Just a checkup for my varicose veins,but there's always a long depressing wait, and I have to have a compression bandage again. Plus I pointed out a wart on my calf, and he took a biopsy, with two eager students in attendance. Fab...
When I got back I was just about to collapse when R Next Door came round with half an hour's worth of hysterics.
Then I had a morbid evening of telly, with ENDERS (Baby funeral, more unlikely Ronnie lunacy-) SILENT WITNESS (haven't watched this for years, but it's actually rather interesting at present-) and a documentary about mental hospitals. Whee.
I'm pleased to say my RADIO TIMES arrived today along with the one that should have come last Tuesday.