If it helps Tom, I can think up some very rude thoughts for you - I'm supposed to be on a course today that will teach me how to do the job I've been doing for 10 years, and how to draw a boat in 'join the dots' - yes folks of the UK - your taxes at work!

Anyway... I couldn't go to that because I got hauled back from the station as Limpit had slipped on compacted ice and came home in a state - because the local council won't grit pavements even if they are on a steep hill leading to both the school and the hospital.. so rude thoughts are my forte today! (She's fine by the way, hot bath got her over the shock and showed up the strained muscles...)

Now... you concentrate on getting yourself up and running properly (or at least jogging gently) because we don't want to have to open up the Mudcat Recovery Ward again - Nurse Ratched had a particularly bad experience at the Christmas party, involving some fruit punch, some mistletoe and that strange looking guy from Radiology.... she's been in one foul mood ever since so you REALLY don't want her doing the bedbath.

(((hugs to both of you)))

LTS