Categories: ramblings
Date: 06 December 2007 14:31:13
Or, hey ho, hey ho, it's off to the physio I go.
Colour me impressed with Rosamundiville's new physio outpatients' clinic. I arrived a bit early for my appointment, sat there, waited. And waited. The clock ticked round to ten whole minutes after I should have been seen, and the receptionist was on the phone to the physio, saying, "your 9:30's been waiting ages!"
My hypermobile thumb and little finger joints made her squeak a bit, I carry a lot of tension in my neck and shoulders (no kidding?), I need to see an occupational therapist and she's given me some exercises to do and a squeezy thing to squeeze (and not, under any circumstances, to throw at my boss. Not at all).