When I explained to the nice man, Michael, that you lot keep me sane on my toes, he said to thank you. Since he'll return in four months for an update, I'm duty-bound to hang out on GN. I'm pleased that I didn't let the side down. Funny thing - I was asked to memorise a name and address. Out of all the addresses that could have cropped up, the one I was given was in a town, in Devon, in which I once lived. I did own up!
If there is anyone who has any niggles such as I had, I would urge you to bite the bullet, and get checked out. It's not at all scary and the outcome can put pay to irrational fears. Also, of course, had the test suggested that I needed help, then I was assured of ongoing support.