Obviously smear tests are essential and we are grateful to have them but I had my first rubbish one today in 20 plus years and I need some solidarity.
Today the nurse who had the honour of doing mine completely confused me. It didn’t help that she had a foreign accent and a face mask making her quite tricky to understand. Sounded like she kept barking at me to make two fists. I thought she couldn’t possibly be wanting a fight, I hadn’t had a chance to annoy her that much! Turns out she did in fact want me to do this, and then put my fists under my bottom to elevate it. I can’t tell you how much angry gesticulating and manoeuvring it took to get me to follow this. What ever happened to using cushions?!!
After the debacle was over I hurriedly slipped my jeans on and batted my way out of the curtain only to be met with her pointing and laughter as I realised my jeans were on back to front. Never in my life have I done that, today I did. I have never felt like such a bloody numpty in my life.