alienware
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AKA - the moaning thread :lol:
So today was my fiancee's op. We had to be at the hospital at 6am. Problem is that hospital is in Southampton, 50 miles away.
Due to the nature of her op (cerebral angiogram) she couldn't drive there. £55 one way in a taxi.
Got there and realised I had forgot my cigarettes. So in we went. Her op was supposed to be at 8am. The nurse came over at 10:30 and said that it would be delayed until 12 mid day. By now my fiancee is getting hungry and thirsty. She can't eat anything nor drink anything.
So around 10:30 I've been without a cigarette for over four hours and I'm starting to get a bit annoyed so I tell her I'm going to find some fags. Expecting it to be a five minute task, of course.
Even though there is nearly every shop (and even a Burger King FFS) in the hospital no one sells cigarettes. So I ask the miserable old bag in WHSmith where I can get fags from.
She takes great effing delight and serious glee informing me that the nearest shop that sells cigs is over a mile walk away, uphill.
Now I'll admit I'm not very fit but walking is OK for me as years ago I lived in London and walked everywhere.
Just one problem.... I'm wearing a pair of Aligator skin Timberlands I've had for years and I haven't broken them in yet...
So I make the walk there OK. Not even out of breath but today was pretty damn humid so I was sweating. Walked back and about five minutes in my feet start burning and my shins start burning too. Realising that it was down to the fact my boots weren't broken in I start walking funny and by the time I got back my ankles were now killing me too.
During the day I had to make several trips down to the shops in the hospital and by the time I got home I couldn't even walk.
Took off my boots and the two and eight my feet are in
My right foot's ball is just one enormous burst blister that my sock had stuck to and the left foot has three 1" blisters across the ball.
I even have blisters on the top of my feet :lol:
Oh and it cost £65 to get home again.
So today was my fiancee's op. We had to be at the hospital at 6am. Problem is that hospital is in Southampton, 50 miles away.
Due to the nature of her op (cerebral angiogram) she couldn't drive there. £55 one way in a taxi.
Got there and realised I had forgot my cigarettes. So in we went. Her op was supposed to be at 8am. The nurse came over at 10:30 and said that it would be delayed until 12 mid day. By now my fiancee is getting hungry and thirsty. She can't eat anything nor drink anything.
So around 10:30 I've been without a cigarette for over four hours and I'm starting to get a bit annoyed so I tell her I'm going to find some fags. Expecting it to be a five minute task, of course.
Even though there is nearly every shop (and even a Burger King FFS) in the hospital no one sells cigarettes. So I ask the miserable old bag in WHSmith where I can get fags from.
She takes great effing delight and serious glee informing me that the nearest shop that sells cigs is over a mile walk away, uphill.
Now I'll admit I'm not very fit but walking is OK for me as years ago I lived in London and walked everywhere.
Just one problem.... I'm wearing a pair of Aligator skin Timberlands I've had for years and I haven't broken them in yet...
So I make the walk there OK. Not even out of breath but today was pretty damn humid so I was sweating. Walked back and about five minutes in my feet start burning and my shins start burning too. Realising that it was down to the fact my boots weren't broken in I start walking funny and by the time I got back my ankles were now killing me too.
During the day I had to make several trips down to the shops in the hospital and by the time I got home I couldn't even walk.
Took off my boots and the two and eight my feet are in

My right foot's ball is just one enormous burst blister that my sock had stuck to and the left foot has three 1" blisters across the ball.
I even have blisters on the top of my feet :lol:
Oh and it cost £65 to get home again.