A morning spent at the St. James's University Hospital in Leeds, going from my scheduled CPAP review to blood pressure, ECG, and blood tests.
A long, hot morning, not at all helped by my brain's insistence on singing "St. James Infirmary," in all its glorious misery, the entire time I was there.
A long, hot morning, not at all helped by my brain's insistence on singing "St. James Infirmary," in all its glorious misery, the entire time I was there.
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