Sick, yet again

Or still, really, because it's all part of the problem that I've been suffering from on and off for the past few weeks. In this instance, I initially rang in sick to work because I had a bad stomach upset, with its concomitantly inordinate amount of time spent in the toilet, but the main underlying issue is still the chest infection, or whatever it is, that I've been struggling with for what seems like ages. I had to take a shopping trip yesterday afternoon, illness notwithstanding, because I literally had nothing in at all, grocery wise, and a walk to the end of the road to the supermarket, and back, which would normally take around forty minutes, took an hour and a quarter, and after which it took me a good half hour to recover to anything like even semi-normality. I felt even worse at one point later in the evening, although, luckily, that was only a passing phase that lasted only a few minutes, and I do feel somewhat better this morning, but I'm still miles below par. I'm still registered with my old GP in Cornwall, unfortunately, so that isn't an immediate option, but I've had a look online this morning, and there seems to be an NHS drop-in place in 'domicile-ville', so I might well have a (very slow) walk up there later on to find out if anyone can see me. I'm utterly fed up of feeling lousy, being a thoroughly impatient patient at any time, and when it drags on like this episode has, it makes matters even worse.

Love & best wishes to all
Sammy B