Yesterday, Rebecca accompanied me to a consultation with Mr Richard Oakely, the Consultant Otorhinolaryngogist who diagnosed me. Richard is a skilled physician and surgeon and his direct and friendly but matter of fact explanations have been reassuring. Nice bloke. Richard perscribed me some slow release morphine yesterday - thought it was a better idea - more on this later.
Becksy's main concern was with how ill I would get how much care I would I need and how so on - practical stuff. But Mr Oakley said, and I quote " Martin will get lethagic he will be in a lot of discomfort and will be generally miserable"....
SO I'm trying to persuade Becs to go on holiday to Italy with one of her mates in the last few weeks of treatment. If I'm going to turn into a bigger bastard than I already am, I don't want my baby in the firing line. So if you've heard that Rebecca has gone away in the last two weeks of my treatment -don't all rush to judge. It's with my blessing
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