The sound of tumbleweed

Hi there. Remember me? ;)

Sorry I haven't posted anything in a while.

First off, i had connection problems at home in Ireland (This is not a reference to impaired neurological functioning, may I add). Secondly, I'm currently enroute to New Zealand in the economy section of a cargo ship. The captain has insisted on stopping off in Hong Kong to buy some hookie watches and handbags for his family back home.

I've just popped into Kowloon's most glamorous internet cafe to post this, in order to escape the sweltering humidity. It's almost as hot out there as a Glasgow Geriatric ward.

I won't be settled in Mew Zealand and in my new job for about another 2 weeks, and probably won't have internet access for most of that time. Mind you, I've no patients at the moment either, so I wouldn't have much to post about.

In the meantime, I hope DrIndy and Ain't no angel can keep you guys occupied.

However, I hope to be back online, polluting the blogosphere with tales of combined doctoring/sunbathing/womanising from New Zealand within the next couple of weeks.

Hope you're all keeping well.

Dr. Thunder