Monday 3 September 2007

Friday 31st August 2007

Today could be better. Firstly I think I have a cold coming. The banging I thought was coming from next door turns out to be in my head. I also think a small furry mammal has nested in the back of my throat without cutting their toenails since 1983. I'm running out of tissues and scare myself when I walk past reflective surfaces.

Secondly there is no word from the hospital as to scan results. If most of my hair hadn't been lost due to Chemo I think I'd have pulled the same amount out by now.

Thirdly and finally money is becoming an issue due to the incompetent fools at the Benefits Agency. Apparently my form is at one office, then it's at another office, then it doesn't exist at all and will take a week to process. Cretins.

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