Welcome back to my little corner of the web.
I must start of this months blog with a wish for a happy wedding day for my little sister Lisa Fry who is getting married again in early July. If ever a girl needed happiness it was her.. So here is wishing you well with your marriage to Colin Williamson. All the best. See you there.
So what happened to last months blog entry?
Put simply I was not in a frame of mind to do it as I had had a battle with the Baxi boiler in my home. The demonically possessed boiler from Hell decided to pack up …. yet again! And Amy and I went without having a proper bath for over ten days. Yes we were ripe and very pissed off.Two engineers from Baxi came out to fix the boiler, the first man ran off after making as many excuses why he can not do it and the second one did half a job. He had to come back again a few days later and stood in my doorway shaking his head, sucking his teeth and saying I did not tell him there was no hot water. Cheeky bastard was trying to blame me for his shoddy work. I argued with him that I did in fact tell him as after ten days without a bath I was hardly likely to forget that fact was I? So the lesson is to never buy BAXI …. they are shite.
So after all that excitement I was just to drained to want to do the blog that month. My apologies.
Okay so I have something to announce
Enjoy this months show. I don't want anyone to worry as it has yet to be confirmed, but there is a strong possibility that I could have bowl cancer. So you would imagine there is a story attached to it. So as a man in his sixty's I was invited to send in a specimen to be checked for cancer. So that's what I did and a couple f days later they contacted me saying I needed a face to face meeting with them at clinic 6 At this meeting I was informed of the strong abnormalities in my sample and what it could mean. The women I spoke with told me I needed a colonoscopy examination. Great I thought …. another camera shoved up and orifice. Still I agreed and left it with her to arrange as this was the best course of action to prove one way or another. To my shock and distressed she called me a few days later and said, because if all my other medical issues they were not going to give me this examination. I protested and said I have had many cameras put in nasty places before and lived to tell the tale. I also have a rite to know if I have this cancer and that I cannot un-remembed all that she had told me. Her reply was to say sorry and that if I felt a bit ill I should take a paracetamol and go see my GP. I went Ballistic . I was that primed and ready to explode they could have dropped me on Iran and I woud have gone off.
So after much shouting she said I could take with the consultant on the following Wednesday and see why he agrees with her decision.
And so that is what I did this past week. He confirmed what she had said to me and then went on three times to talk about other patients of which I was having none of that bullshit and closed that line down. Eventually he offered me an alternative examination which was an X-ray using a CT Scanner which is a enormous scanner that looks like a giant doughnut. And I accepted excepted, but asked why that other woman could not have offered that in the first place when she called me rather than hanging me out to dry? It would have saved a whole world of agrovation and chest thumping.
He had no answer to that.
So here we are …. I am going for a CT Scan on July 17th at 0930. I suppose its better than having a camera up the backside !
Like I said before and in closing, this is not 100% confirmed and there is always a chance it could be something not so troubling, but at least now I should be able to get it sorted and deal with whatever is found.
Its all fun at the top and never a dull day !
So it leaves me to say try and enjoy this blog and see you next month.
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