And so it goes on...

I got 'the phonecall' today. I hate those. The first smear test I had a couple of months back, she was all conversational and chatty. This time she wasn't. I had a feeling that she was going to call today and I had a feeling it wasn't going to be fantastic news.

Anyway, seems we have a problem. It's not so much of a problem that it's urgent, but enough to warrant them wanting me to come back in six months. Seems that the 'changes' aren't changed enough for something sooner than that. Can't say I'm happy with that plan, but we'll see.

Meantime, I've got a specialist appointment already planned for next Wednesday, so I think I'm gonna ask for yet another referral.

Happy happy joy joy.