Steadily making my way through The Walking Dead. I know, everyone else has watched it but now is the right time for me. Just started Season Three. Plenty of metaphorical resonance, both on a societal level and for my own personal situation. I needed a good story to get involved in, after Black Sails. Not as good as Black Sails, of course, nothing could ever be as good as Black Sails; but it’s a good story so far and I’ll continue to watch as long as it holds my attention. 

Got my CT scan results yesterday. For five days or so I have been struggling under the burden of a fatigue that mysteriously seems to have lifted now that I know what’s what. All the miscreants inside me have grown, but not dramatically, and while I’m in some discomfort at times I wouldn’t yet class it as pain. The consultant, taking my priorities into consideration, has suggested that I try a course of radiotherapy early in October by which time my gardening work will be less urgent. Then perhaps chemo in the winter. Don’t feel quite so much like a zombie now.