Who broke the machine?!
Hi Ladies
Yes! Who broke the machine you hear me ask! Well let me start from the beginning. We had a nice quiet weekend at home and this morning packed up the car and actually left right on our organised time - (so proud of ourselves). Hubby drove just under the speed limit so as to 'conserve' fuel - Now here's the kicker! Our travel time to our desitnation is approximately one and 1/2 hours - 15 minutes before we were due to arrive at the hospital for my first dose of radiotherapy for the week, I get a phone call on my mobile phone - Guess what? The machine is broken! No radiotherapy today - or tomorrow and maybe not Wednesday because they only have one machine, its broke and the part has to be flown in from the Phillipines - and then fitted by a qualified engineer! My hubby rolled his eyes as he got the gist of the conversation very quickly.....poor fellow and all that fuel conservation! Ha! So we turned the car around and drove all the way back home..................(no point in staying up there....boring as!) So here I am back in my lovely little home and thinking "Oh, this is going to put my radiotherapy back a week........" I don't know how long this will go on for, but no use swearing or having a hissy fit....I will let you know what the outcome is when I find out more, mean while its a case of hurry up and wait. x x x Josie