Well, it had bee a while I suppose. Mummy called Daddy at work in the afternoon today and told him we had to go to Russell’s Hall. The nice lady doctor said she was sending me up just to be checked out. My rash had gotten worse (she mentioned the ‘M’ word).
Well, we went up and spent 7+ hours having tests done (they couldn’t find the veins in my hand and ended up squeezing some blood out of my toe – I mean, how difficult can it be?!).
The tests came back clear – phew.
They gave me some antibiotics just in case there was anything underlying – at least they didn’t tell me to eat crisps and drink pop this time. Unfortunately.
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