gp gave me a rather more thorough examination that I expected, nothing wrong and bp was fine, I checked by heart rate myself and it was 68
bless him, he mentioned two things worth ruling out, something to do with brain synapse firing and something to do with a spinal disc pushing inwards on the spine
the wife came, I thought to be reassured that it was nothing, instead we had a stern discussion about me not cycling any more until the neurologist had given me the go ahead, my recent thorough examinations from the osteopath counted for nothing it seemed, for once I pit my foot down and got to enjoy the utter chaos where the A11 joins the city, what ghastly roadworks and resultant gridlock, I have no idea how anyone is supposed to get to London Bridge now, two days on the trot now ending up going over Southwark Bridge
anyhow, making an appointment with a neurologist in one of about ten hospitals with the whizzy new online booking system the gps have and checking whether the bupa from my old job is still working or the Axa from my new one is working yet
sigh, I still think it's getting up a bit suddenly after being sat low too long