Redhead56, I know what you're saying! My surgery used to absolutely pester me with phone text messages multiple times. ''You need a jab for this, an injection for that, tests. Make an appointment for bloods'' blah blah. And the same boring, BORING questions over and over again. I'm 61 and don't normally have serious health issues; I'm quite fit!
They were literally ... and I'm not exaggerating... ringing and texting me up to 5 times a week. I honestly felt like I was being stalked and harassed. One day I got another text from them about 5 minutes before they closed, when I came home from work, which was about 6 am after a 18-hour shift, demanding I make an appointment immediately. I know they sent the text a few hours before I received it, but I burst into tears.
From that tearful moment, I refused to keep having to bend down to worship them and wouldn't make any more appointments. A friend in her 80s had the same problem too, and apart from a mini stroke, she's reasonably fit and active.
So I came up with the idea of going to the surgery, and the receptionist snottily wanted to know why I'd not been replying for several weeks, not keeping appointments they they had ordered but I didn't consent to, so I told her I no longer have a phone, so I didn't know they were trying to contact me!! Which I do actually still have it, but they don't know that!! She was horrified! ''You no longer have a smartphone? How are we supposed to contact you?'' I asked her how they did in the old days before phones of any sort were invented. She looked blank! If they want to contact me, it's by post now, which I can ''accidentally'' not receive!
My little grumps of today are:
1 - Not being able to get the lid off a bleach bottle, no matter how much I press down and twist it! Even though I'm very strong!
2 - When putting on my shoes and the back of one of them flattens, and I just CAN'T get it on, so I have to use a metal straw as a shoehorn!
3 - When the menopause forces me to the loo a whopping 7 times in the night, and I'm utterly exhausted from the lack of sleep it causes, so I'm at work looking and feeling like a zombie!