Drive me Home
Back from the doctor’s - they almost didn’t let me drive myself home, but I eventually got my own way - had a nice little fever burning along at 38.3 degrees.
I got a needle but not the planned one - I had booked in to get the last gardasil, but they didn’t have it (actually got called by the nurse on my mobile while I was in the waiting room to tell me not to come in later this afternoon as planned for it). Instead I got a nice large needle of anitibiotics in my butt, told not to go to work until at least Monday, had the arguement over whether I could drive myself home, and told that I shouldn’t be alone at night until I’m better in case I get a really bad fever, need to be taken to the hospital and have stuff drained out of my tonsils.
But on the “plus” side, it’s probably not glandular fever?
