I went back to the nmc today. What I’d planned as a morning trip turned into a day trip, but at least I paid my fees en route. Why are busses so damn slow? Anyway it has been a monumental day: I saw a face, albeit with a trendy beard. Which yesterday morning I’d feared I’d never see again.

Phil apparently had a dental appointment, but Donno was there. I didn’t recognise him at first glance, but he recognised me. He’s doing very well indeed, and we chatted for quite a while. The nmc functions as a graphic design / printing company at the same time as supplying physio for the people who work there, most of whom have md. We sat at Lee’s desk – he’s quite expert at graphic design, and I watched him for a while. Ironically, there were gaps in the conversation where neither of us could think of what to say, despite having not seen each other for six or seven years. Frankly, I was just happy to see my friend; he’s much more cheerful than I remember, although that could just be because we’ve both outgrown adolescence.

We have exchanged email addresses, and agreed to meet again soon. It has been a great day. In a way, I feel like a dark cloud has finally been lifted.