Buggerations galore! An exceedingly long and detailed message has disappeared into the ether. Don't you just love it when that happens?
I could eat some of Greyduster's steak and kidney pud and callgirl's apple pie right this minute. I fear that I shall have to settle for coffee and NO biscuit. I'm on a virtual diet.
Elegran MacS thinks that your explanation for the slush circles, is more than likely correct.
Okay...the letter at the surgery was to inform the GP that I had failed to keep an appointment at the Glasgow hospital. I had not received any such notification. In fact, way back in the summer, I had informed the hospital that I would not pursue any further investigations regarding my double "drop bot". The private hospital in England, in which I was a patient for ten days and had undergone pelvic floor surgery, had failed to produce any notes on the matter, I therefore I ran out of steam and decided to manage the problem without further to-ing and fro-ing.
I’ve just finished a jacket for my grandson