A humorous look at bodily ills and daily woes, and tips from someone who has suffered everything from arthritis to athlete's foot.
Tuesday, 3 November 2009
Louise's Funeral
Although I wasn't there, I heard that they did her proud, with sea shanties, wonderful eulogies and wildflowers on her coffin. Then everyone went back to her local, the Aggie, for drinks. I, meanwhile, spent the day in London in tears, with a very bad stomach, wishing I wasn't so much of a wimp when it came to things emotional.
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