was the conclusion of the visit to the quacks. So, lots of heavy duty drugs to sort me out. And thank goodness, because I am starting to get somewhat cranky about feeling unwell all the time. It means no alcohol for me to see the New Year in… I may well not stay up that long anyway. We declined the invitation we had for the evening, so it may just be an early night.

Tricia seems a bit brighter this evening.

Happy New Year to everybody.