The joy of a fountain pen

Before I started this blog I had started a diary, as I do on most journeys. I am continuing with it alongside this blog, but it has changed a bit in focus now. I first started writing about my journeys when we visited Australia in 2000 because I thought that if I didn’t, when I got back it would be quite a challenge to work out what or where half my photos were. Continue reading “The joy of a fountain pen”

Did I take my pills?

I remember a few years ago when I was visiting a cousin in Canada that he had a routine every mealtime of placing a selection of pills on the table beside him. I now understand why. The day before my chemo started we were just heading out of the door for the meeting with the trial nurse and I remembered that I hadn’t started my course of steroids. Dashed back inside, made a marmite sandwich and took my pills. Oops. Continue reading “Did I take my pills?”