Listening to the radio is a bittersweet experience. I often hear songs that that you sang along to I remember how you changed the words - often to make the song rather rude or saucy! :) It makes me smile because it reminds me how funny you were. It makes me cry because you're no longer here to do that. It's just me and my memories. So many silly cheeky and often rude things you said or did that were private jokes between us. Bittersweet. I miss you bucket loads my Mister ☆♡☆ Is it really 42 weeks ago since we were anticipating treatment at the Royal Hallamshire? Have we really been sad for over a year with very little respite :(