More Medical Stuff

Another hospital trip and more shirt removal! This time I was squashed against a photographic plate for a chest x-ray. The radiographer arranged me into a pose that made me look like demented chicken before telling me to take a deep breath and hold it. Easier said than done when your lungs are full of early morning gloop. One click, shirt back on and a cheery, "Thank you, check back in with your doctor in 2 weeks!" and I was on my way back to work, having benefitted from the NHS services again!