I'm currently sat in Urgent Care waiting to see a doctor about a gigantic bartholins cyst in my groin (it's bigger than a golf ball) and I'm feeling very sorry for myself.
Had a crap day at work, felt generally unwell with this cyst and had a horrendously frustrating but very important meeting that made me want to scream. Then got home and passed out, called 111 who told me to come here for antibiotics and potential drainage of aforementioned cyst. Whoop!
Please mumsnetters - cheer me up and stop me feeling sorry for myself 