In case you were wondering (because it is riveting stuff after all… snore….) my next appt with his High Profness isn't till 22nd Feb. Which is quite weird in a way – the longest he's ever let me go between appointments has been a max 3 weeks… then once 4 weeks. All a load better than seeing him every 2-3 days, as I did at the beginning of all these schenanigans.
But now I've not seen him since Christmas – I don't think – what a bonus! Apart from having a cyber moment with him about the 'How many people on the flight can I infect with my skin pox' issue (Can you see the film title 'Shingles on A Plane'? Much better than Snakes…..) I've not been there for ages.
So – will post when he's extracted another bunch of vials of my red stuff and told me the latest.
By the way – thanks for the storming efforts on cheering me up via cinema, pub visits, emails and texts – oh yes, and the ones that you sent to each other to warn that I was having a Blue Week – I spotted a few, but am sure I don't know the half of it. Anyway – cheers all, being busy does help and so does being off work for the weekend, nice x