I know, I know, that many people on my f-list are genuinely ill, while this is a rather a silly little thing. But isn't it funny how something like this commands your personal attention: 'Help! A bit of me has gone wrong! Stop everything and deal with it!' Anyway, bit of a test for the health system, which I haven't interacted with at all for a couple of years.
I've got a meeting about a book tomorrow at my publisher, which has literally been planned for months and I just can NOT cancel. I blinking hope this gets sorted today. I have hopes that if I can insist on antibiotics then I will be on the mend by then. I won't leave without a prescription.