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I spent most of the day waiting around at a local hospital to have my routinish six-month follow-up gastroscopy. There were a couple of emergency cases that led to a lot of delay, so here I am several hours hours later.

My specialist has asked me to make an appointment with him in four weeks, so I'm kind of taking it that means nothing, like, horrible is down there. But not a lot else to report today.