Book is finished! The very last of all 70-something thousand absolutely last words written, and, thanks to all of you, it is already being discounted on Amazon (apparently this is a good thing, it means it is selling...) I had to take new drugs this week, moving on to capecitabine and consequently completely beat, or as I learnt this week, oscitant, which means yawning. So now you know.
But I did get to a book launch tonight where the rights person from Bloomsbury told me about Janet Reibstein's book describing how she'd had a mastectomy because so many of the women in her family had breast cancer. Reibstein has, apparently, stayed well, though the book did "so-so".
Meanwhile, our TV is fixed - did you know Sky boxes are made by Alan The Apprentice Sugar's Amstrad? As the repair guy said, "we just chuck them out and replace them with new ones...". Lights are still broken, and our bath is now leaking into the room below, but who cares...I finished the book!!