For some reason I felt like posting, after a year? Maybe I should LJ more, and cut down on that stupid useful time consuming tool called Facebook!
So. Life, goes on. Health is stable, its been a year since I've seen a doctor, and coming up 4 years since I met L
Dialysis goes on, and on, and on.. I'm damned with it, bar risking a risky transplant for the rest of my days, and don't get me wrong. That sucks.. Big time. But I'm alive! Healthy? Err probably, Sane? Debatable..
So, I'm looking, we're looking, L and I are looking for a 3 bed accessable property in Shropshire, ideally Telford. SO, we can live laugh, and be together, and be a fecking couple! A bungalow would be nice?
Does the rental market favour us, hell no. Thanks to the Smelly Dail, and certain Channel 4 programs, anyone on the sligthest bit of benefit is obviously a pot smoking, drinking ASBO loving load of no goods who aren't worth the time of day. Thank you British Media.
Why don't you do the program on the 2 intelligent crips, or random age differences, looking for somewhere to live, keep decent health and maybe do a few arty crafty gardening things, listen to a bit of music and socialise and get involved in the local comminty!. Probably not contraversial enogh to get the viewers eh.
Anyway, I may be back Intermittently. Prost!
