Get up and have breakfast. Ensure, egg, bread and jam. And I can eat the whole thing. Is my appetite back?
The day was OK but ends on a downer. Thinking too much. I crash. Go to bed early.
Everyone is calling. Paulee, Leslie, Fetneh, Morris, Frank. I went out for a coffee with Morris. He seems particularly hard hit by this. He tells me how unexpected this is. I am always so healthy. Never sick, strong and so on. Just a shock. We discuss how at the end of the day, it may be nothing, a false alarm, in my business a false positive. 2 sets of X-Rays are wrong. Next Tuesday is a big day. Colonoscopy
