An unexpected letter
A letter from the hospital arrived this morning and I thought that the x-ray results had arrived much quicker than expected. But no - it was from the respiratory department with an appointment calling me in for some tests, so I have gone from knowing that I have rheumatoid arthritis to wondering what else I have. I must admit that my shortness of breath seems to have got worse over the past week or so and I tend to get out of breath when I am walking. Obviously some of this is down to my weight, although I have managed to lose a few pounds recently, but it looks like there may be something else causing it. I suppose that there is no sense in worrying too much. I will know more at my appointment on the fifth of March. The steroid injection I had last week doesn't seem to have kicked in although it knocked me for six on Wednesday and I missed the Dons' 3-3 draw with Motherwell. I did manage to make it to Pittodrie on Saturday though. Another draw. It would be great to actually se...