New Year’s Eve
R and I like to have lunch out on 31st December, because this lets us pretend to celebrate an occasion that seems to be important to most of the rest of the world, while ensuring that we’re safely tucked up … Continued
Close of play
At some point in the night – don’t ask me how – I turned over in bed so I was lying face-down, slept soundly for a couple of hours, and then woke in agony, virtually unable to move. This didn’t … Continued
Team effort
On the morning of my concert back in early December R and I both had errands to run in Stratford, and when we met up for coffee I told him that I’d just spotted a gingerbread house kit in Lakeland, … Continued
Looking up
I had a rheumatology appointment at Stratford Hospital this morning, the anticipation of which made me a little tense, because these meetings haven’t always been entirely enjoyable. Today though, my rheumatologist pronounced my bloods to be “perfect”, made no change … Continued