numberplease Mia sounds a bit like Tara, except she does not like the stair lift. She also has many places to sleep during the night, including the window sill beside my computer although it will be a bit hard there, unlike a lovely double bed, lying on a hot water bottle. She has learned not to jump off the bed if I turn over and continue breathing.
I appear to have a season ticket to my local hospital. I am going today to have the nodule on my thyroid looked at. I always appear to choose a sunny day to sit in an OPD department. What I will do is buy fruit at the hospital, a fabulous turnover and it is quite cheap. Fresher than many nameless supermarkets.
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Good Morning Sunday 2nd August 2026




He's back. The appointment took ages. Our surgery is manned by a group of locum doctors who take it in turns to officiate. The resident doctor retired recently. The locum doctor on duty also needs to visit the island of Gigha in an emergency. Hence, the locum was a little late back on duty. The new lady receptionist offered to make MacS a cup of tea. MacSporran also put a good word in on my behalf. He said that I was "sweet natured" Aww!
and explained to the new receptionist that MacS had a possible chest infection that he was determined to conquer in spite of having Lymphoma. She immediately confirmed that he has an appointment early this afternoon. I thanked her for her patience (and apologised for being outspoken.) She was very sweet. She then said...are you the lady who painted a portrait of my mother's dog? It turns out that her mother, who is a carer in the Campbeltown home, had asked her daughter if she knew me as I was possibly a patient in that particular surgery. Funny coincidence. 