20/04/18 – Lesson Learnt

The moral of the story is don't be a nob like me, check your legs for pitting regularly. For none hearties, that means pressing your fingers on your ankle, and watch to see if the colour/depression springs back quickly or takes it's time. If it take it's time, you have more fluid in there than you should and action should be taken.


31/1/18 – Stop That Wagon!

A lot has happened since I last blogged. I've entered the last year of my 30's. I've organised a charity pub quiz. I've met John Barrowman & The Krankees (life goals amirite?!).

10/6/17 – Observations on the angels that call themselves nurses…

For the last week I've been forced to rest, far more than I would like, and that has led to three things; boredom, homesickness, and a large amount of people watching. In my confined state, those people have been fellow inmates, and nurses, and, in case you didn't know already, nurses are angels.

21/4/17 – A Different Kind of Holiday

21/4/17 Day 258 177.7 You may or may not have noticed I've been quiet for a while, if you're paying attention (which I'm fairly sure you're not, there's far better things to do than watch whether or not I'm currently rambling!), then you'll know my last post was nearly a month ago. There's several reasons … Continue reading 21/4/17 – A Different Kind of Holiday