Chapeau
Late yesterday evening, sitting in the dining room listening to the family swapping anecdotes over a belated cheese course, I started to feel dramatically worse: I was nauseous, and the pain in my ribcage was now so bad I could … Continued
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
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
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