Once again it has been an inordinate length of time since I last posted anything here - in fact, it'll be getting on for two years in another month...
The Lingering Legacy of St. Bagnes the Bilious
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The Unexpected Exorcism of St Bagnes the Bilious: Part 3
Warning: This is the third and final part of a long story. If you want to start at the beginning, you can find Part 1 here. The whole saga also...
The Unexpected Exorcism of St Bagnes the Bilious: Part 2
Warning: This is part 2 of a lengthy tale. If you want to start at the beginning and haven't already read part 1, you can find it here. All three...
The Unexpected Exorcism of St Bagnes the Bilious: Part 1
Warning: This is going to be long tale (even by my standards) so I'm going to break it up into two or three parts. It will also contain some medical...
The Insufferable Persistence of St Bagnes the Bilious
Yesterday was a day of toweringly high hopes and immense disappointment. I had an appointment at the hospital for them to check out the workings of...
The Trials and Tribulations of St Bagnes the Bilious
I have now been back home for four weeks and am slowly recovering from my run-in with the little lumps of ickyness that my body has decided to keep...
Well, that was an adventure…
In many ways, I have led a blessed or charmed life. I've never had to be transported in an ambulance, never been hospitalised (apart from once for a...
I’ve got a problem with me knob…
I have a friend called Colin. Colin is a great bloke. Towards the end of last year, he came to me with a bit of a problem. It turns out he was...
A new look and purpose for my blog
Recently I was bemoaning my woeful lack of blogging ... *again*, so Glenda donned her consultant's hat and offered to walk me through her new client...
The best laid plans and all that
Things were going so well too. Regular followers of my adventures (or Glenda's) will know that we have spent the last few years ploughing our own...
Rage, rage against the dying of the light…
At around this time nine years ago, I was at my parents' house. A couple of hours earlier, I had been with my father when he drew his last breath,...
Well, so much for that plan…
About a year ago, I quit the whirly hurly-burly of social media. I had had my fill of this toxic 21st century phenomenon and decided that my life...