Addendum

I knew I said that was was the last blog, but how can I keep my dry quips from my all.

It has been a week yesterday since I finished with the NHS as fingers crossed I feel alright from a slight change in my voice, bit of a setback, (sound like Quentin Chrisp, with a Jonny Vegas lisp).

I have tended to notice I get emotional when cases with the same subject as mine as discussed in papers. I not know whether I am a Barbara Cartland fan or the Woman in Pink/Rose/Lavender in Little Britain (I will leave you to decide). I am hoping it’s the drugs.

We will now to be moved to be nearer our daughter, beautiful place with the spectacular scenery and only 5 minutes by car, unfortunately I can’t drive any more. I could try walking it, but I think snails and slugs will storm passed me and gloat, so with great reluctance I have decided to suppress that on the head and rely on the kindness of others to held me.

I will finish now, you are probably bored with random thoughts. Remember we are Cancer Survivors not Cancer Suffering.