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So on Tuesday I got a phone call from my consultant to tell me that although yesterday she was happy with the results of my blood test, this morning she decided that I was still pretty ill.  This is news to me as I’m starting to feel pretty good again.  So now I’m back in hospital awaiting more tests and a few tubes stuck into my body for god knows how long.
I don’t mind been in hospital when I feel ill as I can see that its going to make me better, but when I feel like I am now then I get pretty pissed off.  If I haven’t mentioned this before, I have the worlds biggest needle phobia.  I mean big time phobia.  Last month when I was sent to hospital I had to go to A&E first and they put a canula into me (This is like a needle which stays in your arm so that they can put stuff in it without having to put an injection in every time).  I almost passed out.  The room was spinning after he stabbed me with the thing and I had to lay down as I was pretty sure the consciousness was about to leave me behind.
So as you can see I’m not thrilled about coming in here again.  What makes it even more horrifying to me is that when I saw the doctor this evening he obviously hadn’t read my notes because he wanted to do something to me that was physically impossible and he would have known that if he had spend 30 seconds and read my file.
Looking forward to tomorrow.