Lloyd is back, which is wonderful.

We had a lovely evening at his place last night with Ju. Lloyd's dad has let Arthur, the dog, get rather fat.

The bad news is that o the way home I lost my travelcard and my eardrops. The travelcard is easily, if expensively, replaced; however the the ear drops have proved far more dramatic. For one thing, RNTNE lost my medical notes, which doesn't help. And apparently there's another set of medical notes for me that are empty and they accused me of missing an appointment in June, that I know I attended, Andreea even came with me. They also didn't have a record of my appointments in July, or September.

Hurrah for the NHS.