Would you Adam and Eve it.  − 14 February, 2007

I looked at the calender on my mobile phone, the one I use for all the things I have to remember. I'd schedueled in my appointment with the nurse for my ear syringing not two minutes after I'd booked it with the receptionist.

I am certain that the time I had was the time she gave.

I got my things together, put on my coat, grabbed my door keys and headed out the door into the bleak dull wet day. It took me about 15 minutes to walk to the doctors. I went up the steps and pressed the buzzer.

Nothing, not a sound.

Hmm...

I pressed it again and then looked down at the front door. I saw a notice partly stuck onto the inside of the glass door.

Monday : Open 9am to 1pm closed open at 3pm till 7pm

Tuesday : Open 9am to 1pm closed open at 3pm till 7pm

Wednesday: CLOSED open at 5pm till 7pm

WHAT?!?!

Hang on a minute...

WHAT!?!?!

I laughed to myself on the step and the old man walking by looked at me to take in this strange bloke laughing to himself.

WHAT!?!?!

Closed? But I was told to come at this time, so I am here. I'm standing here, in the bleakness, I thought to myself. Unless I'm sadly mistaken and I genuinely made a mistake. What!?!?!?

Closed, how? Why? Why am I being cursed with one ringing ear? Is there a reason? Is there a purpose to it that I am unaware of. Is it meant to be? Has God garned me for some special thing that only a man with one ringing ear can possibly do anything about?

Why?

Why?

I just want the ringing to stop. Please. Please... It's been going on since last February...

Comments:

kga245 (February 15, 2007. 06:24pm)

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