Where did the snow go?
We are down from Scotland. The snow was missing up there as resoundingly as mention of Iraq in that monkey boy's inaugural speech. What a trip it was with three weak and sick people. It took us eight hours to drive down to Cambridge. On the way up by plane, security failed to detect syringes and needles in our handbag...
So we have a week together with my parents. Sadly this week is the week I can't eat anything - cos of chemo last thursday. And so I will have to freeze all my mother's delicious nosh for next week. They are in a nice bungalow not far from us. I am hoping to convince them to move down for good..
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