It is only at times like this, the middle of school holidays, briefly, when any other responsibilities are shucked off, that I can properly reflect ( Read more... )

Bloody Mobile Live Journal. There I was at little more than an hour after my op, giving up-to-the-minute news, and the damned post just disappeared.

Ho hum. Here I am, lying in bed on such a beautiful, sunny Friday morning with just the mildest discomfort and a happy feeling running right through me. Now, what happened?

Before

Firstly, I didn't have ( Read more... )

OK. I'm at Parkside Hospital, a little bleary and thirsty after a superb anniversary party last night. I've been admitted and processed; now I'm waiting for Mr Bellringer to see me ( Read more... )

When I went to boarding school I was very excited. I went round to my neighbours to show them my new suit, with its itchy shorts ( Read more... )