Update

So after an entire week of the doctor refusing to sign my diagnosis - and tell me what the fuck is going on - I finally got it today. The thing shrank a bit and is not glowing as brightly as before. This is good. When it grows and it glows like the sun it means you are going to die. So little glow and shrinking is good. Bad in erections, good in cancer.

London rocked. I love that town. The London entry is coming, with lots of pictures. It was a mindboggling thing, I need time to write it properly.

I'm gonna watch some cartoons and sleep.