In the end -after four attempts.
Two different district nurses at home.
Wearing my mask.
She says after the third try’ calling me a pin cushion’. That’s two arms, one hand.
She wants to give in. I say please try once my. I will ,will my blood down this modern type syringe. Shutting my eyes I hope it works.
And yes this time . She’s says ‘it’s like a tap.’ Not information I really need to know actually.
Leaves me with a plastic bag for Julian to throw away.
Can’t photograph any other plasters. None really warrants such big plasters
nothing else to say – hurray .
Hope I’ve not put anyone off there lunch!!