Anyway, after one of my daughter's friends getting leukaemia, and then within a fortnight of that one of my friends dying from it, I now have a friend with MND.
Don't be my friend, I think that's the lesson.
Or maybe it's just because I'm getting old?
Or maybe because, throughout my life, I've been lucky in regard to serious illnesses?
On the up side, the funeral won't be a 900 mile round trip.
Thought that'd cheer up this miserable thread - back to Betenov's 'nut sack'... Is he a squirrel?
