Saturday, March 20, 2004


The nicest thing about the whole experience (apart from magic tremedol painkilling pills) was my friends.

Not only did ML come round every evening with gossip, but Sam and Kate turned up in hospital, Rick left work to see me, Lee gracefully admitted that my meningitis outranked his jetlag, Gemma and Serge came round on Gemma’s 30th birthday (with yoghurt and bog-roll), and my other Kate turned up on the Saturday evening and gave me soup. Plus work sent a really lovely card, and very kindly left me alone.

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