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I just telephoned my doctor's surgery to try to get an appointment sometime this week, and I was given one for 5:50 this afternoon! that's pretty impressively prompt. Perhaps there'd been a cancellation.
Woohoo! As of tonight I may be easing off the morphine and on to the fentanyl. Depends on what he and I decide, and if I can find a pharmacy that stocks the patches, of course. I don't even know if this stuff will work, but I've heard good things, so I'll give it a try. If I can't stomach it (literally and metaphorically) I do at least know that morphine, for all its faults, will be there to fall back on.
I'll keep you posted on how it goes, assuming that I'm fit to type :D
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