Gosh, doctors have an easy life. After sweating all day, waiting for someone to ring me and organise me for the next round of whatever, I contacted the surgeon's office myself mid-afternoon to see if I could get things going. An answering machine!! They'd gone home for the weekend!
Presumably, they'll get round to me sometime on Monday. I'm still hoping for something to start next week.
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