Postby Tim » Sat Jan 14, 2012 5:15 pm
By now I was hoping to report on a massive, ceiling height pus eruption, voluminous flows of blood and gore, flashing lights and sirens, paramedics, doctors, nurses, helicopters, policemen, rescue workers, intensive care, the whole catastrophe, but sadly, no. The State of Victoria is safe this summer from me and my pimple. Vesuvius is once again a gentle, sleeping giant for what might be another thirty years.
Three days of Magnoplasm and some cowardly little jabs with the splinter probe has produced naught. It has subsided deeper down and reduced in size and shape to that of a chocolate Smarty and seems to be getting smaller of its own accord.
What an anticlimax.
Bought a tube of Bepanthen the other day and went for my first ride in about ten days today. No pain, felt good after a decent rest and also met Avroncotton from the forum. It's been a good day, but sorry to disappoint everyone.