Bad Blood
Dear Reader I was thinking about health scares the other day. It seems I’ve reached an age where they are quite common.
It is like waiting at the bus stop, watching the world go by, waiting for the bus that takes ages to come, and then from nowhere all the buses turn up at once.
It is like waiting at the bus stop, watching the world go by, waiting for the bus that takes ages to come, and then from nowhere all the buses turn up at once.
