Scribblings from the Mitchy Side

So donkey's ages ago, you may recall I went to the doctor's and had a mega-whinge about the severe laryngitis I'd been left with after my cough/sore throat problems back in Feb/March. I was given some new anti-bacterial tablets to guzzle and the promise was made to make an appointment to see a specialist.

Well today's the day, I'm due to scamper off to the Lister Hospital in Stevenage any minute now to whinge to the specialist. I feel the laryngitis is better, but then it being the summer, I've not been answering the phone every 9 seconds at work, so my voice has been getting some rest. It's definitely still not a 100 per cent though so what the heck, I may as well go. I just don't wanna. I hate throat exams *whimpers* If they do nasty, 'orrible things to me today, 'm gonna come back and whinge about it here. Loudly. Just warning you now :)

And now I gotta stop procrastinating and go! *drags self off by scruff of neck*