That’s a bit quick I hear you say, querulously. Well, yes, but some people have read the first part by now, so adding to it would mean they missed the addition, so there.
Anyhow, a nurse said to me, that my GP had phoned with instructions that my Oramorph should be titrated down to half the dose. I exploded, she scurried off and got me the full dose. And I thought WTF does he think he’s playing at? He has no idea what state I’m in, how much pain – a hell of a lot as it happened, far more than at home as the toilet was so much further away – and yet he’s interfering. Or is he? Continue reading