Health update: turns out I was anaemic, not depressed. Four days into the iron tablets and I'd recovered my energy, stopped the bleeding, cheered up, stopped weeping and falling over, regained my confidence and generally returned to my usual rambunctious self. Makes me want to say to every female friend who's a bit under the weather and occasionally menstruating, for goodness sake, get the doctor to check if you're anaemic, because the improvement was astonishing. Also, I was discharged from my physio this morning; fully recovered, bar a minor TMJ niggle. I have some exercises for the jaw, which also seem to help with the eye! No more headaches for me! Just as well, because right now I never want to take an ibuprofen again.
Having bought (and posted! yeesh!) presents for my entire family, I have now run out of money. So, the best I can do for you lot is this:
Hmm. I wonder if the twinkle will show in regular view? If not, you can click through.
In other news Space Heroes of the People did their second gig and I agian shouted about dinosaurs. In this photo,
I also stayed in one night and watched The Core. So! Bad!
P.S. For goodness sake go here and do not vote for Margaret Thatcher. Vote tactically, vote according to your conscience, but please don't let the milk-snatching warmongering witch win! [gakked from