Not a happy man; it must be love!

M's gripes......A Its his day off and he hasn't even had time to shaveB Could the car be any more full, don't I know anything about a car's suspension and don't I even CARE about his car?C Why do we never go anywhere else together but Ikea, B&Q and, er well, nowhere else really.D The... Continue Reading →

Too stressed for words

Totally boring day in Hope with the Daily Mail, last week's National Enquirer and the rheumatologist eventually refusing to do a biopsy until the blood results come back. And telling me all about Lyme like an expert even though he kept calling it Lymes Disease. Gives you such faith. But he did ask me to... Continue Reading →

Leek and tallegio rissotto

Slightly depressed by my GP's admission that in 25yrs he had never met a patient with Lyme, we needed comfort food in my house. This was found in Nigel Slater's Leek & Tallegio Rissotto, M had a coronary at the price of the cheese (needed 225g, asked him to get 300g - £5.40, he was... Continue Reading →

Is it Lyme Disease, or is it not?

Oh I am hoping it's not true. Previously baffled by my startling array of weird and wonderful symptoms, a friend's friend (who is a bit of a medical whizz - Louise!) heard the symptoms and suggested Lyme Disease. Having read up on it, and been to the GP and suggested the diagnostic test, I am... Continue Reading →

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