Don't know how many laws Sod put on the statute book but here's his latest. We packed up to fly SW19 to attend cousin Laura's daughter's wedding, but ended up attending Bernice's Mother's funeral just two days later.
As we were in the UK we decided to attend the Western General Hospital to sort out the litany of aches and pains associated with my prostate cancer. WGH good as gold and thorough as always. Downside they established a clear link between prostate cancer and the multiplicity of pains I had endured. Aches and pains as deduced turn out to be a spread of prostate cancer to various parts of the body especially the bones. Bottom line - it now looks like I have about 18 months to live possibly less. Next treatment is oestrogen which for all you cross dressers out there can make an Arthur a Martha. ( I am really looking forward to this one).
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