Gutted
I last cried when I was on the way to the hospital for my test results and I ran my mother down and killed her - couldn't stop as appointments are really hard to get. As I was pulling up at the hospital I got a text from my girlfriend finishing our 5 year relationship as she was running away with my wife.

With tears streaming down my face the doctor told me that my cancer was in remission but that the test had revealed that I had advanced AIDS and I'd be lucky to see the end of the Summer. As I was driving home Terry Jacks "Seasons In The Sun" was playing on the radio and the poignant lyrics distracted me so that I failed to see the three year old child on crutches and knocked him straight into his parents.

All in all a bastard sort of a day.

I remain, as usual,
( Legless Mister Stabby - shanks for the memory, Fri 15 Apr 2005, 16:06, Reply)