Tuesday, March 13, 2007
Now got MRI scan (now with improved gadolinium - whatever the hell that is) tomorrow at 1200. The othalmologist has been rescheduled for Friday at 0845. Stoke was a blast. No, really. They should take a stick of dynamite and blast it to kingdom come. What a depressing place. And what a depressing meeting. HMRC is off to hell in a handcart I'm afraid. You heard it here first... J x
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I did try to post but the bleep bleep fluffing thing wouldn't let me.
Ah yes, how well we love Stoke and its intricate and puzzling road signing sytem - with Congleton coming a pretty close second. We felt like Patrick MacGoohan in The Prisoner trying to escape the big white balloon thingy.
Kerry says to tell you that Stoke is worth visiting if only to see Monkey World - yeah, right.
Hope the scan has gone okay. I bet you glow radioactively these days when the lights are out - or perhaps you always did?
Love to Mama Lewis with best wishes for a speedy recovery. Best wishes also to Papa Lewis and your good self.
Nanny x
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