A lift in my son's car this morning to the surgery this morning, there was no way I could have walked there, for my second Covid jab (AstraZeneca).
The GP, who was not involved with the vaccinations, was just passing through, pulled me out of the queue and directed me to an examination room, he had spotted my excessively poor and rapid rate of breathing. Listened to my chest and asked me when I had taken my inhalers and how often I used my relief inhaler, result was he told to me to start my rescue pack yet again. How's that for being on the ball.
I was going to phone them up today anyway as I have been really struggling for a few days and have an abnormal cough, I woke up at 5 am being unable to breathe (how I hate waking like that). My last use of the rescue pack was only started on the 25th Feb., to be absolutely honest I have been feeling like a pile of poop since finishing the steroids, unable to exercise properly.
Bonus, I should have the full effects of immunity from the vaccinations after 4 1/2 weeks, when I have to return to the hospital for yet another HRCT scan on the 22nd May, results on 18th June, fingers crossed.
I have also received the all clear along with Sharon, from the Bowel Cancer Screening Programme, happy days there. I can well do without an additional Cancer worry, but now Sharon has to go to hospital for further tests later this month after her mammogram results, more fingers crossed there too, especially after Breast Cancer ended up taking her younger sister in 2009, after metastasising to her brain as secondary Cancer