Here at the Marsden, no buckets of water yet…and no menu either…deeply disappointing.  However, just seen the doc, who was great and much more engaged and who, more importantly, told me the tumours have shrunk. Absolutely fucking fantastic!!!! I thought they had, but didn’t say anything to anyone as I wanted to be sure and…

When the going gets tough, the tough put on their onesies. At 7am. I wanted to wear mine for the school run, but Hayley pointed out that I had a lot to do directly after which may be a little awkward in a bear suit. She is worryingly sensible…no idea how or why.   

My hair is out. I was losing it the last few days, The Man shaved it to a number 2 and this morning it literally started coming out in clumps. And I cried. And I am wearing a head covering. And I realised that in Jordan it’s going to look I have converted to Islam…