Had a phone call from my Dr today, he’s decided he’s not going to support me by prescribing hormones, and apparently the Leeds GIC told him that they would not have suggested that anyway, well she blooming well did ... she said it was an ideal way to parallel track my path through GIC, looks like I’m looking for a private Dr now ...
Then, I’m on my way to the train station, to go to Leeds for my Laser hair removal session and the car runs out of Diesel 150 yards from the fuel station, 3/4 mile walk back home for a fuel can, then back to the fuel station, fill up the car, of course I missed the train, so I’m in Leeds in the Car, £4 for 2 hours parking, walking to the salon I get curb-crawled and propositioned, by a black man in a red Audi.
I’m feeling so f’ing wonderful about myself .... where’s that knife ... 🙄
