Right, so, today I went into the office (an hour's journey, just about, for what should have taken half that) to discover a crisis was happening in Hampshire. Dontcha love it? So I sent my boss to Hampshire while I went to the hospital for my 11am appointment. At 12:05pm they finally saw me. I won't go into the bizarre happenings behind closed doors. Suffice to say that I have to go back in a couple of weeks to have bits chopped off my arms. I'm now working from home this afternoon, because I can't get back to Hampshire in time to make it all worthwhile. I love days like this.