12 November, 2002

I am back at work this morning after my little "surgery" yesterday. I have shown everyone my scar which looks quite the bobby dazzler under its steri -strip.
I put myself in the hands of a lovely scottish Doctor and a rotund nurse, they were consummate professionals and I take my hat off to the NHS. They made me feel completely at ease and as I stared at the chintz curtains I thought "do what you will with me" I trusted them so!
Just found out that my lady friend and I were in terrible danger from terrorism on our cross channel jaunt. I always seem to stumble obliviously into these things.

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