I went to the hospital for my first scan to check my ovaries are suppressed. I take a batch of Grazia magazines because hospital magazies are always old or crap.
My appointment was supposed to be at 8am but the receptionist didn't have my appointment on her system. I recall when I booked it she was trying to do something else at the same time and I reckon she didn't book it. I end up waiting two hours to be seen by someone. The nurse apologises profusely.
Everything is ok she says and I can go ahead and start the Gonal F. She asks do I know how to use the pen to administer the drugs? Erm...No. She asks me to wait ('not as long as before' she says) so a nurse can show me how to use this pen. All seems easy enough.
I go to the pharmacy with my prescription and endure another hour waiting. Why so slow? There are six people in the pharmacy beavering away! I 'm relieved I remembered my book (Brutal Art) and have managed to get through a good chunk.
Thursday, 28 January 2010
First scan
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