Thursday 30 January 2014

Snow

Snowing today. Wet and not settling. My appointment with the epileptic nurse went well, as expected. She is an absolute diamond, pity the NHS couldn't clone her. Running out of appointments at last, although London phoned with a possible scan date, private and not NHS. As I do not have the resources of Richard Branson I declined, but they promised to get back to me quickly with an NHS date ( September? ).
Arsenal were toppled off the League top spot last night, without even playing, courtesy of a previous off- night , but there remains only one point in it. ( exciting stuff, eh? ).

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