Skip to main content

Divine Intervention

Yesterday we did healing techiques at my relaxation class and I really enjoyed it. The woman I 'healed' seemed to think it went well for her and she felt a lot better afterwards ... if I am honest, I did feel a certain 'power' during the process.

When I was 'healed' I can't say it felt of anything much. My hips ached when I was sitting down because the chair was so high my feet never reached the ground but apart from that I didn't feel any miracle cure but I keep an open mind on the subject.

Earlir on today I went to the hospital to see my ENT Consultant. He seemed very sheepish (what the fuck does that mean?) and there was a lawyer at the door listening in to the conversation. He kept saying how sorry he was that everything had gone so badly and that he didn't know why things didn't go through, he could see nothing in the notes that would have stopped me being put on the waiting list.

Anyway, to avoid yet another cock-up during my scheduled operation next week he decided to scope my throat. First it went down my throat and then my nose, neither very nice experiences. I could see what he could see on the screen and there was nothing on my vocal chords at all except a small scar ... I am, it would see, cured.

Now, whether there be a connection or otherwise between the two tales above I wouldn't like to say, I shall never know but the lump is gone and I am one happy bunny.

On another unrelated note ... my car has stealth mode though I can't find the off button. I can see it fine but apparently no one outside the car can see it so today I was cut up with some very near missis no less than 4 times on the same jouney from home to the other side of town. I don't mean honest little mistakes or me trying to be a nutter and coming out of it badly. No, I am talking about people just pulling into me and me having to brake heavily to avoid hitting them and worse, they seemed totally oblivious to it all.

I am due to go out agian later, wish me luck as stealth mode in daylight is dangerous enough let alone at night!

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

You Bloody Idiot

I had a really enjoyable time in Meltham with Stan and Pete, even that walk against the wind up the pub on Saturday evening in a blizzard was fun. On the way there I thought it’d be fun to take some pictures of the car in the snow. I had not realised just how windy it was, I seriously thought my door was stuck when I tried to open it but it was just being pressurised by the forces outside. I am lucky really the wind had not been behind me else the door would have been ripped off. On the way back on Sunday I paid a visit to Sue in Sheffield. I like Sue and she is a great conversationalist. The journey was not without incident as the satnav kept failing and crashing and just became useless. I eventually tracked the problem down to the loudspeaker connection for the mount and once I’d removed that it was stable and guided me well to Sue’s door. I am really happy to report that the steroid injection I had last week as helped ease my pain. I still have the pain but it is not restricting me ...

2 Weeks in

Amazing as it seems I am two weeks through my visit here. Some might be getting a little confused about why I am here. There is only one important reason and that is to be with Dennis. This isn’t a vacation to me, it’s just about having to travel to the Philippines because it is where Dennis happens to be. I’m still in very regular contact with home dealing with daily issues, the council, social services and so on. I am geographically away from it but technically still connected. Obviously it’s cool to wander into Manila and see the place, travel in a Jeepney and so on. Wandering around the malls is fun but it is who I am with rather than where I am that matters most to me. Highlights for me, apart from every second I spend with Dennis have to be meeting family and friends.         Veronica and her family and Imee of course who has kept me entertained for hours with conversation about anything and everything     Ireneo too tries real hard wit...

Not a good day

Today is a very emotional one for me. I have no idea why that would be the case but apparently it is. For a day that had nothing pre-arranged this one has turned out quite busy. First, I agreed to take Matt for breakfast though I wasn't really hungry. He was being quite argumentative in the morning about some thing or other, I don't recall what exactly but some matter of politics where he was going to argue the toss whilst knowing little or nothing about it. But, even so, I was quite upbeat as Jermaine had gone to school on time ... no, scrub that, i was upbeat until I yet again had to tell Zoey to get her arse out of her room, downstairs, do her chores and get to school, that is when this day started to go downward. I spent way too much money on a new doorbell, true, we needed one but not one that cost nearly £50! This too has not helped. I went to see a garage that can fit parking sensors to my car, all well and good but they needed me to supply paint to match the circles up ...