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Me an ugly Twat. Arsenal through and through. Never fit anywhere I go - I used to ride a motorbike to football - only hooli with a lid. I hate hippies of course, (as am an ex-punk) - too hideous to be a mod but like the music. Successful wife-doctor, kids now - all seems OK but in reality it's just complete chaos the whole time. Since the dole and the flat in H'gate it seems I've had no control or peace - but anything's better than Maggie!

Thursday, November 24, 2005

Connective Tissue Disease


Almost killed me. Should call it diesease. Went from just under 34 mins to run 6 miles to 40+ now. Never get those times back. After the nightmare nothing matters except health but almost a year after it started I'm now (only) on 10 mg Prednisolone however the thing is still there. Spent a terrible 5 weeks in hospital, they didn't know what was wrong - I thought it was pretty obvious, they were suspecting Lymphoma and were talking about chemotherapy. If you've just got it and you're in the UK then you're probably totally in the blind about it all so leave a note although I won't be able to offer much advice.

2 Comments:

At 5:39 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Isn't work a total waste of ones' existence?

 
At 10:28 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Dan, at work? I think not.

 

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