Rushed and rushed and rushed to get to my GP appointment to get blood taken - no mean feat when my iron levels being on the floor mean I get out of breath horrifically atm. Logged into screen. No appt. Fuck, too late. Begged receptionist, who looks puzzled and say “It’s tomorrow”
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Happy New Year! What a pain in the arse :(
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is this in the W or L column or calling it a score draw
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Deffo a W, forgot the form, realised I had a Nero free drink voucher that expired today, and has taught me to be early not perfectly on time.
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