Thank you Six Foot Hobbit, for giving me something to do. I really needed to get out of the house and stop wallowing in self pity. A swift kick and a reminder that there are people who need me was definately what the doctor ordered.

Speaking of which, lovely Dr V, my GP is more than happy to refer me to a consultant for a breast reduction. Will try not to get my hopes up until I have been.

And now off to the swimming pool for a few lanes to make up for my lack of training yesterday. Arent Creme Eggs great