James Blunt is kind of cool. He was on Rove tonight and was funny, and cute, and sang nicely and I decided he's looking pretty good for only 10 years younger than me. Just about the right age, really.
Now if only he would wear a suit and carry a gun.
In other news, I picked up my MRI films today and saw them for the first time in nearly 6 years. I saw my nose and I saw my brain and I saw my eyes and inside my neck, but I didn't see the image that I was expecting to see, the really clear one I distinctly remember seeing on a lightbox on a wall in an Outpatients clinic cubicle at the hospital. Did I imagine it? Has it got lost? Am I losing my marbles?
I do hate these conundrums... maybe I can wangle another MRI out of the new chap and then it won't matter any more, I'll have up-to-date proof of Mort's Missing Marbles.
Friday, October 19, 2007
Putting it Bluntly
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
4 comments:
I saw my kidneys on an ultra scan yesterday, does that count ? And no, they wasnt served up wiv onion liver an bacon either
Did you see my marbles too, by any chance?
No strangely enough.....
Bugger.
Post a Comment