31 October 2005

This chemo lark is just not fun. I knew it wasn’t going to be a bundle of laughs but this time around it’s shite; up close and personal. Talking of shite, constipation can do strange things to your mind as well as your bowels. This bout has put me in bed for a week and I still feel shaky, I haven’t had a whisky for eight days and I still don’t feel like one, distillers have been on the phone to me complaining of loss of earnings. I feel like a little bunny rabbit crossing a road that gets run over by a great big truck but instead of dying I get stuck in the tyre tread and half crushed, keep spinning around getting thumped on the road.

I went to see the new Wallace and Gromit film, The Curse of the Were Rabbit, it’s fantastic, very English and the best animation film I’ve ever seen. Another Oscar for Nick Park I think.

The Steve Carey memorial web site is coming along but could do with a bit of input, so if you have any ideas, silly ones only, send them in to www.stevecarey.net I was thinking maybe of a cancer jokes page. I found a couple of sites on the net but they’re a bit tame.

That’s all for now folks,

Love Steve.