As I was properly up I hung around spodding and stuff till the surgery opened at 8:30am to try and make an appointment ... usual problems with the receptionist: "Are you sure you need to see a doctor?", but at least this time I could tell them that NHS Direct had said I should. Then I had to have a nurse ring me back and speak to me, some new system they have for emergency appointments. Still had to fight to get an appointment - by this stage I'm already 3 hours late for work even if I leave immediately, so I was damn well seeing the doctor having effectively taken the morning off to do so.
Finally got to see the doctor and get told that NHS Direct are very 'risk averse' so I probably needn't've bothered and the conjunctivitis would go away of it's own accord, but here's a prescription for antibiotic eyedrops to get if it doesn't go away.
So bah all round. I'd not be fussed by a morning off if I'd got to sleep in and then spend it doing fun stuff or even just stuff, but as it was I ended up spending lots of time waiting for doctors/nurses to bother getting back to me.
In addition to that I've had two and a half nosebleeds as well (one only lasted a very short time like a minute or so, so it's not really a whole one). The first as I got up (and before I'd ungummed my eye, that was fun), and the other two on public transport - which always makes people look at one oddly ;)
I can't even say I got anything done when I did get to work, I mean I was 'busy' but I didn't seem to acheive anything. Unfortunately I've felt that way a lot at work recently - a bit like the Red Queen out of Alice in Wonderland, running awfully fast just to stay in the same place. As a result I spent a fairish chunk of Saturday sorting out a different way to keep track of my experiments, in the hopes that clarity of record will help me see what I have and haven't done.
And I've not done anything since I got in, either.
So a bit of a waste of a day. Hopefully tomorrow will at least come with less medical unpleasantnesses!