“Can you send me an email? – I’ve just set up a new account and I want to make sure it’s working OK” came the dulcet tones of Lo, she is a terrible Goddess.

I meant to send “123 testing” but accidentally typed “123 testes”.




After that things became a bit of a blur.
I remember the TG making a telephone call, a knock on the door, a ride in an ambulance, being in an operating room naked from the waist down with my legs in stirrups and a surgeon rummaging (eueeew Lo,TG Ed) , loud tuts and exclamations of “looks normal ……… in a way” and “complete waste of time…..”.

The next thing I knew I was back home with the TG.

“Sorry about that Peabrain, I was trying to contact the circus but misdialled.”

I guess her new account is working OK – which is the main thing.