Um.......after doing the hospital/blood run we popped to shops:)
Books, knickknacks, doughnuts. Bra.

Can't keep the old sweetie pinned down, and believe me I've tried. But that's why I like mum so much, she doesn't know or understand the meaning of the word 'Can't'.
Dying... She still flashes ten pound notes.


Must fly, have millions of things to do before Mr. Murray comes on............And I won't miss him.
And another thing....All this concern for Mummy which is consuming every waking moment and gashing through my terrified heart like a blade must be turning my head soft because....
I want Murray to win.


:)