As I live by myself the only person I annoy is myself, constantly, I have had a cold, you know the sort, snotty nose, pinging ears, sandpaper throat, sore chest, coughing loud enough to drown out the tv etc, throughly feeling sorry for myself when, spaniel races to the door to collect post/postman, we go through the ritual of post for a doggy biscuit, have to do this or said post is chewed and completely illegible, and today it's a letter from nhs saying recent routine mammogram shows no abnormalities, in other words, boobs are still looking good kid! How lucky am I, shall not moan anymore about needing a third sensitive bladder pad this morning, sorry tmi!
Is poor maternity care responsible for today's problems?
