False Alarm!
In the words of the great man himself I "got a lot a livin' to do" .............so don't you step on my hound dog............or something like that.
Off to St. Lymphoma's this fine sunny morning feeling far too healthy to believe there was a problem, and the smile on the doctors face was enough to tell me that I was right. No signs of the big C on the scan.......... and no explanation as to why I should have got the pains in the first place. They want to do a blood test to check that my pancreas is functioning OK but they don't expect that to be the source of the problem, so I guess I'll just have to put it down to too many sit-ups.
Playing crazy golf
Staring pensively at the sea
I know I must have induced compassion fatigue by now so I promise to remain well for as long as I possible can!
Thanks to everyone for your concern and support.