
Crepe Myrtle in January again
Keeping my family updated about my life with a constellation of "insignificant" (not to me, to the medical system) symptoms called syndromes.

That is Ange's boyfriend Scott. They are still together after all. Our "expired" Scott (as he introduced himself to someone today) is just happy to be out of the relationship with Becky (who was also there). All of us seemed to be surrounded by ex's but there were no problems.

At eleven thirty a.m. four cars left Roderick St heading for Ange's place, where a party was being held for Connor Seth Frizzell, my grandson. In my car there was myself (Nan Jude or Nanoo), Brett and Stacey. Scott's car was leading and about to pick up Nick, Tamara and Riley. Another car contained Brett's co-worker Chris and his daughter. Finally Roger's daggy truckette transported Billy aka Beau. We headed off in convoy.