I emailed Simon today, I usually tell him to get on the phone while he can still talk nonsense.
Just to give him good reason I recounted my days events,
Massive haematuria, more blood than I thought I had so straight down to the quacks with a sample jar.
Told to go home and if it doesn't stop in a day or two, straight to A&E for a bladder wash.
Spoke to the Oncos secretary at the hospital, all sorts of appointments made.
Now I thought this would elicit something from SiT.
I got ....... ah diddums, stop moaning. .........
I think I will stop saving up for wreaths and suchlike.
Classic SiT though the toerag!
