Ouch, you smelly bugger!
Off to Harleston, then, for a close encounter with the dentist who will henceforth be referred to as Dr Smelly. All I can say is that he’s not a good advert for mouthwash. Ick.
He took a look inside my mouth (so we’re even - it’s equally ick) and diagnosed an infection hidden deep […]
Dripping and Howling
I was half way to the station yesterday morning (in the car as I’d overslept) when I heard the weather forecast. Oh dear. While dry at the time, those nice folk at the met office had arranged for rain - torrential at times - to coincide with the journey home. And […]
Atlas Editions: an apology
Bugger.
It seems the goods were not unsolicited after all.
