yes, piggy

I agree with the description of the piggy doctor who asked me the exact same questions they asked me on the phone seven weeks earlier and still got no clues.

Anyway...its called red tape and nobody prasies it as my mother would say.

We treated ourselves to some k.d lang in concert so life seems not only possible, but nice at times. The sky is blue today.

Four weeks to go.

Dr Pigman

We three went to the miscarriage clinic after a seven-week wait and they took some blood and ordered some tests and told us to come back in (GET THIS) five further weeks. They pooh-poohed the idea of doing extra tests now in case the basic ones don't show anything. They made nothing of the wait, of the time we've already waited. They had nothing to say. And the doctor was very fat and pink and his arms were short like pig trotters.

Doctors shouldn't be fat. It's disconcerting.