Monday, 9 June 2014

The fear of knowing and the fear of not knowing

We went Ely today and saw a rental property that didn't suck too much so I guess I've seen where I'll be spending my next few months,  employed or otherwise.
Meanwhile,  the GI problems are back with a vengeance and I have some invasive tests to look forward to on Monday.   It might be IBS,  but it might be cancer.   I never thought I'd be this frightened but all I can think about right now is that I might die before I even get a new job.

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