I’ve recently joined the awesome blog network The Daily Get Up, and you can see my first post there today, in which I wax nostalgic about my first time making sweet, sweet concessions to nationalized health care practitioners. Here’s an excerpt:
I glanced at my travel alarm clock and pressed the button to make it light up so I could see the time. It was 3:30 AM.
Crap, I thought. It must have been someone I kissed.
I had just awoken to find my sheets soaked with my own sweat, my head pounding and breathing becoming increasingly difficult. There was no doubt about it: I was sick.
It was early November in 2006, and while living as a temporary Londoner, I was about to experience government health care for the first time.
Go to The Daily Get Up to read the rest of the story!
By the way, all my posts on TDGU (as the cool kids call it) will be on current events, pop culture, and other things that I clearly don’t talk about enough on this blog.
The Daily Get Up: If you’re wondering why NMH isn’t updating as often as it used to, this might be one of the reasons.
