So I book a week off work to spend some time alone at home, catch up on some things, do some long term planning and generally sort things out. And what happens?
Well I end up having to call out the doctor for a home visit. Yes, I was so ill that I couldn’t even make it down the doctors and he is less than a five minute walk away. Although why I bothered to cal him out I don’t know.
‘I’ve got this really bad cold, it may be flu, and I think I’ve also pulled a muscle in my back which means I can’t move’
‘Yes, I think you do have a viral infection. Where does your back hurt?’
‘Well actually I think it was the sit-ups I was doing that may have pulled the muscle in my back’
Me thinks I may have to exorcise my doctor and find one who actually does some doctoring. My current one is about as much use as a tanning salon in the sahara.