Overheard this morning, from an old Irish woman to an old Irish man on the Uxbridge Road:
So I says to him, you’ve got to start drinking tea and coffee, cause you need the vitamins in your diet….
Quite!
Overheard this morning, from an old Irish woman to an old Irish man on the Uxbridge Road:
So I says to him, you’ve got to start drinking tea and coffee, cause you need the vitamins in your diet….
Quite!
Peer is laid up in bed with a stinking cold, so it’s time for me to cook invalid food.
Cycling along the Rotten Row cycle path in Hyde park on a crisp winter evening is one of the great pleasures to be had in this city.
At least it was until speed bumps started appearing a couple of weeks ago. Continue reading “Bump … bump … ?”
Two and a half years ago, my partner Peer was admitted to Charing Cross Hospital for emergency brain surgery to remove a cyst that was obstructing the fluid flow in his brain. This surgery almost certainly saved his life. Today we returned to the hospital to get the results of his 2-year scans, and the professor of neurosurgery told him that they would no longer need to monitor his progress.