All they had to do was organise one injection. How hard is that?

Instead, fuck knows when I will get it, I’m sposed to be seeing my consultant next week – I swear to God he is the only one who actually gets the urgency of my situation. Meanwhile everyone else is fucking plodding along like fuck all matter.

I need this bastard injection to prove (or disprove) the usefulness of steroid treatment for my sarcoid. It’s completely ridiculous. I will now I guess have to rebook my appointment to see consultant and who knows how long it will be to get to see him now? I guess if I speak direct to his secretary I may well get more joy.

Feeling really messed about and poorly done by.