So tomorrow I will have to visit to the Surgery - register - and then make an appointment to see the quack. When I moved to Surrey it was 18 months before I needed any medical intervention - I've only been here a few weeks and I'm falling to bits already. Maybe it's my age? Just in case you were worrying - there is no pain or discomfort any longer - I just can't bloody hear anything. Tonight I was laid on the sofa watching TV and I had to completely change the way I was lounging just so that I could hear it.
I don't care how bad it gets - I absolutely refuse to wear any kind of hearing aid (Prada don't make them - do they?) - but I would be happy to have an assistance dog :)