Like waiting for a bus

Regular readers will have noticed that comments on the blog are very rare these days. It’s a bit like waiting for a bus. You wait for ages and then three come along together. Thank you Margaret for contributing, you made my day. I would like a better idea of the number of hits but this blog software does not allow it. Anyone have any ideas on what does? I think perhaps a little update on layout or a change of server might be in order. But I like the old American saying “If it ain’t bust don’t mend it. Layout needs a rethink though don’t you think? Perhaps one of these wet afternoons I’ll get around to it. Or maybe not I’m warming to the idea of winning procrastinator of the year award. Yesterday though the old health problem took over and wrote me off for the day. I’m really pi***d when that happens. Wife insists it’s a side effect of some treatment I had last week.
I must get around to finalising the details of our little protest against our Primary Care Trusts treatment of our area in respect to our clinic or more to the point lack of one. I’ll publish details later. No procrastinating on that one.