Been neglecting this for a while, but I do have a life to live, so just occasionally, you'll have to cope without me. It's a hardship, I know but, well, soft ships usually don't float quite so well, do they?
The story so far...
Munich was delightful, the other wisdom tooth has joined his brother in dental heaven, and I still haven't written to the taxman. I'm back working at Exeter Uni (booking out academic rooms), and my application to the self-same university has stalled because my old university tutor hasn't written my reference yet.
My NHS physio is infinitely superior to the private bloke I used to see, and I now have some exercises to strengthen the muscles in my hip, which should sort out the problem. My dodgy guts, though, have made a spectacular return in the last few days, thus proving the old adage, "Every silver lining has a cloud."
And now, back to work...
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