I'm a big fat liar...or that's what it looks like! I had an appointment this evening to see the asthma specialist. My treatment was changed at the end of last year and I had to go back to report the results. Anyway, I gave them my results, which have actually been really good, the best in years...like peak flows of 450 (good for me). "Great, well show us what your made of then" she said. What did I blow? A pathetic 320.
"Better double your meds I think" was the end result.
Noooooooooooo! There's clearly something wrong with their equipment, I usually know when it's that low. Hmmmmm....I'm still undecided on whether I will in fact double the doses.
Hubby hasn't been well the last few days so I dragged him to the health centre with me. We got him registered and waited...and waited...and then he decided he felt better and didn't need to see the doctor after all. I gave him "the look" but clearly he wasn't changing his mind. We got home and what;s the first thing he does? Goes to the medicine cabinet because he doesn't feel well after all.
I give up! LOL
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2 comments:
That's a man for you!!! I say just trust your instinct on the doses. That's what I do with Logan.
I know, and I thought I was supposed to be the one who was doctor phobic LOL.
I did decide to double the dose in the end as strangely enough I did wake up feeling tight in the chest this morning. Maybe I'm developing the office cold.....time will tell!
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