Just back from the Whittington Hospital, almost carrying the g-d's boyfriend to an out-of-hours GP appointment, since he still has a high, fluctuating fever and is all wobbly, plus he can't keep any food down, even the lovely chicken soup I made him. There were no minicabs to be had, so we dragged him to the bus stop, and then managed to flag down
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