Yesterday morning I woke up with incredibly itchy eyes, so itchy in fact that I couldn’t refrain from rubbing them hard time and time again.
As it was Saturday and the Doctor’s isn’t open at the weekend, I had no choice but to go to the emergency section of the medical centre, which is open 24 hours, every single day.
I arrived at about 10.30am and there were already loads of people waiting around to be seen by the doctor on duty. The lady behind the desk gave me a ticket with the number 55 on and I took the last remaining seat.
But the system is a little ridiculous as there’s nothing to tell anyone what number they’re up to, or who goes next. That’s achieved by having to ask everyone what number they have until you happen to find the number before yours. Then you must keep a close eye on that person before you to make sure they take their turn at the right time.
It really is a hugely confused method and a little too stone age for me!
When it comes to certain things Spain is still a little ‘behind’ the UK and many other European countries and I awwait the day when they catch up.
Eventually, after around two hours of waiting I was seen by the doctor, who looked into my eye with a torch, applied orange coloured eye drops, then gave me a prescription.
She diagnosed me with conjunctivitis and now I have to apply eye drops three times a day. It’s already clearing up so at least the drops are effective…!

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