I think I've lost my writing mojo. I can't believe it's nearly three months. Well it's Christmas Eve and I'm up early to get things ready. The children are coming and the grandchild is coming on Christmas day. The weeks seem to come and go with every blink of the eye.The new surgery is going great. One of them said 'well you're one of us now', which was lovely. Otherwise my commissioning work is going from strength to strength, what can I say, it's going great too. We're still managing to reinvest money in better services even though everyone else seems to be out of money. Central Manchester CCG got authorised with only one domain to complete.
You don't what to know about all that though. Relationshipwise, it's all a bit uncertain. I'm actually quite happy as I am, as they say, in between relationships. I went to London for a long weekend with Andy, we saw the Saw Doctors and a matinee performance of Richard III, played by Mark Rylance. I didn't think you could get a laugh out of Richard III, but you can.
I need a holiday so i can write about that, or maybe I'll tell you about the next few days. Come back mojo, all is forgiven. I'll put a picture of Lucas in to cheer us up a bit
