Did the whole nose spray thing (yes, in my nose), carried on with ear drops, even the magic Japanese ichor as supplied by wonderful Sweded bird... no change. Pathetically stood in front of Other Receptionist and said in my best taal please miss, I did everything theother lady told me to, she said I couldn't have an appointment so what else can I do to help? She looked a bit miffed, but I felt it was not aimed at me; she told me to come back at 2.30 so she could have a look inside. She looked, asked me if I had had a cold, looked again, then looked in the right ear. Hm, it was not what she expected.. so now I am waiting for a telephone call to see - gasp! An Actual Doctor!
Problem is, now, should I feel worried that it isn't a simple case of blocked ear? Or prepare myself for a Dyson hoover moment if they have to extract any foreign body - please don't let it be an earwig... that would be too horrible. Why can't bodies be more like cars?
Problem is, now, should I feel worried that it isn't a simple case of blocked ear? Or prepare myself for a Dyson hoover moment if they have to extract any foreign body - please don't let it be an earwig... that would be too horrible. Why can't bodies be more like cars?
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