Happened to go to my work doctor today for something else, so she asked me how I was doing on the ‘tane. And suggested I stay on it for another month. As she is a reputable lady with a sensible cardigan from South Africa and not a marauding Oirish drunk who would rather speak to his son and take my money than give my pregnancy tests and read my blood test results, I am going to heed her advice.
Only problem is that I go to the ATP festival on 10th December and NEED to drink by then. So may up the dosage and face the faints.
And that ladies and gentlemen, is why you go to a Quack, so they don’t try to dissuade you from your foolish plans.
