Good morning from Glasgow, where it is 6°C.
I have had the most awful night. I suspect my painkilling patch needs changed and I was experiencing withdrawal symptoms.
I have become so forgetful, with everything that is going on.
Much to my relief, DH had a telephone consultation with one of the senior GPS yesterday.
As expected, DH went rogue and basically talked nonsense. When the doctor asked what his BP readings were, DH asked me.
I had made a folder for him with BP readings etc, advised him to keep it near the phone (landline, so that I could eavesdrop).
He couldn't find it 🤬🤬🤬🤬🤬 I had also given him a BP record sheet, the type my surgery use.
It was in table format, but he couldn't understand why anyone in this day and age, would use table format. He redid it as an excel spreadsheet! 😔
I tried to explain, that this is the format, the surgery use,
I was wasting my time, he knew better.
The conversation continued in this vein, until I had to intervene and muttering a very bad word, under my breath,.
My conversation with the GP was productive, increased meds and a face to face appointment next week. The GP listened to my take on the situation, DH' behaviour, brain fog etc. and agreed it was indeed concerning
Needing some groceries, I planned to go to Sainsbury's. When I went out, I spotted DH's golfing partner and DIL's father gossiping chatting.
The outlaw is in competition with DH to see who has the highest BP. DH couldn't care less.
The last time, FIL spoke to DH, he was proud, that he had a systolic of 199 in hospital and was miffed when DH told him, that his was 241 in hospital. He asked again yesterday, I said it was 235/98. Silence.😂
It was so amusing to observe these two old sweetie wives, discussing their medical problems and trying to outdo each other.
FIL was boasting about his prescriptions, when I wickedly, said I had nineteen on repeat, his face was a picture.
He also told me the surgery had been closed for two weeks (totally untrue) and yet another senior partner had left on the 8th April,
In fact that partner, was the one, who phoned DH yesterday.
He is dangerous, with his misinformation.
When I said, that it was Dr X had phoned, he told me I must have been mistaken.🤣
Today, I hope to catch up on all the neglected chores, but I am so weary and health is poor.
My replacement iron is going to be delivered, therefore I will be busy!
Also, my cull will continue. I have put on weight and have a good excuse to get rid of stuff.
I wish you all a pleasant day. Now off to read your posts.