17th June, 2026.
Right … I’m officially off into town, again, today.
I have to pick up more medications.
Or, at least, medical kit: I have some lancets to pick up.
And I have to post some test results off: the results of my most recent bowel cancer screen.
Hopefully, I’ll be free of any polyps, this time around: the ensuing colonoscopy isn’t exactly fun.
But?
Both the test, and the procedure, help you cancer-free.
However uncomfortable the latter procedure is, it prevents any future problems.
That’s all to the good.
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Did I mention I’ve caught the first three episodes of Apple TV series, Slow Horses?
I’ve caught the first three episodes of Apple TV spy drama, Slow Horses!
I don’t know that the terminology is accurate: MI5 staff are officers, rather than agents, as far as I know.
But it puts me in mind of Sir Terry Pratchett’s Watch novels.
Both are about a bunch of utter incompetents, utter whittles, as Sir Terry put it, who are redeemed over the course of an series.
And each is as entertaining as the other.
Although Sam Vimes … doesn’t fart like Jackson Lamb!
If you want a team leader you can call ‘flatulent’, the Gary Oldman character is a very good example!
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