That film about Global Warming is on again. Christmas week I suppose. Wonderful special effects, but I can't take the tsunami of political correctness, so I thought I would do another blog about my arthritis. What could be more gripping?
Private Eye have an all purpose Christmas week film called "They Flew to Bruges". It might be a better option.
Groan, groan, moan, moan, in pain, haven't been anywhere or done anything, except failed my degree in Stoicism. However I do have an emergency appointment at the hospital on Thursday afternoon. And I hope so much to get to my study with Rick tomorrow. The brother who conducts it will pick me up and bring me back.
And I hope the injection on Thursday will work, otherwise i don't see how I am going to be able to travel.
One nice thing today - well two nice things - I got a letter from Gale, a friend from my Uni days - with some lovely pictures of her son's wedding. And Janie rang and we had a long long talk. We have known each other since were were eleven years old.