My midwife booked me a 34-week antenatal appointment today, at the local health centre. So I left work early, commuted 1.5 hours to get there, to find that the centre was closed! I called the hospital in case she'd messed up the location. But the hospital didn't have an appointment for me either. In my antenatal notes she'd clearly written it down for the same date and time and location I had in my diary.
I don't have her number, and the generic community midwives number wasn't responding.
And while flipping through my antenatal notes, I lost my Oyster card. Grr.
All-in-all a bad afternoon. But I'm home now. Going to brew some chicken soup and try to relax.