Well 12 of our patients, friends left us this week, on up to heaven where God is waiting to welcome them into his kingdom. My lovely patient patient who I have been squeezing half a pint of blood from his leg each day died last night. About time too God. A man who I have been treating for very advanced cancer in his neck left us as well. His neck looked like he had been shot by a small bore shotgun at about 2 feet. It was a terrible mess and he was so patient with me dressing it up every day. I had a lovely late afternoon drinks with the Welsh photographer who lives about 20 minuites walk from me. I walked up to his house with his 3 completely delightful children aged 4, 6 and 9 who all skoke, Mongolian (thier previous posting) German and English. I then ended up staying for dinner with Tony who joined us later. A really wonderful family evening and good grub.
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