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Can't beat a fire. Chick number three is having a blast on his xbox upstairs, and I am inflicting property programs on poor husband.
So I had my new treatment today. Turns out the new injection I collected from the pharmacist yesterday is actually an implant. Goes under the skin in the tummy. The poor nurse today went pale when I asked her to inject. She admitted afterwards that it was her first. She did give me emla anaesthetic and so it wasn't so bad. I also had the treatment I had gone in for. I had it confirmed today it costs £1000 per vial. I will get 18 treatments. The cost of medication is incredible. Our NHS is incredible too.