Michelle had earache at work on Friday. She hardly slept last night and was crying with pain. Her glands are up and she looks ill. I'm about to phone work to say she probably won't be in this afternoon, although she will probably be annoyed with me once she wakes up. That child urgently needs an antibiotic, but where oh where do we find a GP on a Sunday morning?
Its ironic that finding a doctor on a Sunday in the wilds of Africa is childs play compared to finding one in the UK.
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