amazon.uk fails to deliver my book when it said it would, and amazon's website gives you no recourse to inquire directly as to what's going on. They wouldn't answer anyway. Christmas. Bah, humbug.
Last week's intestinal revolt shows every sign of coming back whenever I eat. There were indeed several kiddies who couldn't seem to shake the thing and kept relapsing, to their parents' despair, and I seem to have that version. On the up side of that, this morning I weighed something unseen since mid-summer. This also puts paid to the notion of med-caused gain. It were those croissants and cookies all along.
