I'm pretty much screwed; no doctor seems terribly optimistic about my outcome.
I do have chemo due early March though, so we'll soon see exactly how doomed I am.
Fun!
In the meantime, here's an overview of life as a hideously disfigured hermit in the Hunter Valley.
Again: Fun!
As the headline would suggest, the drive to Newcastle doctors really hasn't changed.
Especially Ossie the Mossie, who hasn't even bothered to ditch the hat since December:
Similarly, that wretched habit of vehicular ventriloquy shows no signs of abating.
If anything, it's worsened:
And you thought that was mindless (same car):
I wanted Mick to run this idiot woman off the road so much I almost popped a blood vessel.
Perhaps I should work on my anger issues.
I'm thinking of buying a crossbow...
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