Tomorrow, the Greek

Whether the “mouthwash cure” has worked or not is not easy for me to tell, so I’ll march into town armed with my little x-ray and see what The Grecian Dentist does to earn his money. I am awfully tired now following another disturbed night with visions of the haggared and beaten H from Sunday (as opposed to H from Steps) flitting in and out of my half-conscious brain.

Through the day, the headache fades… internet xmas shopping proceeds apace, and a ‘phone call to S&H confirms Pip’s xmas present choice – A Damien Hirst-stylee anatomical take-apart human model. What a happy little family of chickens we are!


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