Wednesday, 3 July 2013
Observing reactions has taken up the other half of the brain this past week. There are those that instantly have tears springing into their eyes and need to touch me to see I am not some bad dream. There are those that howl and can't be communicated with for a couple of days. There are those that sniff copiously whilst furiously wiping those naughty stray tears from their cheeks and their keyboards. There are those that swear (Sarah - best EVAH - said with such feeling!). There are those that just sit in silent sympathy and talk about the weather.
And then, there are those with the ever helpful suggestions:
Let's be very clear on this. If broccoli juice cured cancer, it would be free on the NHS.
After all, it is considerably cheaper than chemo.