Mar 29, 2007

Ligamentous Laxity

Nicole had an appointment with an osteopath this afternoon, so we went down to West End to see her getting wrenched around.

Indeed the crunching noises were most excellent, especially from her neck. And the smock was haute couture of the highest order, if the ironing left something to be desired.

The osteopath was a very nice man. He said that Nicole had ligamentous laxity. He then proceeded to explain what he meant, but I think that might detract from the humour.

We had lunch at a little coffee shop called the Three Monkeys around the corner. I had a concoction with Haloumi cheese, and an Iced Mocha. Mmmm, lovely.

Then we went for a walk up the street and dodged the students and hippies. We stopped off for a smoothie.

A very healthy afternoon.

I'll not go into the recovery that had to be staged from the the recovery which had to be staged from the recovery navigation necessary after things went horribly wrong after I'd got across the river. No, I'll not go into that.

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