Time for a whinge

It's one of the reasons the blog's here I guess so why not...
I already spend too much of my time in hospitals, due to a) the fact I work in one and b) the arthritus treatment,- and this time looks like it's going to increase if anything;
Went to docs a month ago with a lump around my groin muscle, - he was mystified so sent me for an Ultrasound. Went to docs this morning for the results... There are actually a few lumps on the muscle area, but thats all they can tell for now, i.e. Ultrasound just shows the presence of the lumps (black shodows), size & location but nothing about what they are. So low and behold I'm off to see yet another specialist at the hospital where I already see one for the Arthritus!
More scans, - MRI etc and then possibly a biopsy.
It doesn't normally get to me but I think I'm just coming to the end of my tether with blo*dy medical appointments. My diary reads like a GP reception appointment book!
Bizarre really when I think that I was actually scared of hospitals when I was younger!!!
(Don't worry, I promise my next blog entry will be on a lighter note).