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I had not meant to sound psychiatric in my last post but must have done as the Mad One and the Caribbean Queen both phoned to suggest I have the boys minded so I could join them and some others for a girlie lunch. The Saviour came to the rescue and I proceeded to Fuschia House in Ardee for some necessary "me time". Also there was Maxi, the Stunner, Stage School Mum and the Culchie Dub. As expected, particularly due to the presence of the Mad One, the conversation sank to a very low level, so I was well and truly entertained. At one point someone asked for some Paracetamol and the conversation got round to medication. I felt the need to recount a story told to me some time ago, of a friend of mine who, in advance of having an IUD fitted, was given a Difene suppository, by another friend, to make the whole experience less uncomfortable. On questioning afterwards as to how it all went, she exclaimed that having the IUD fitted was not half as hard as having had to SWALLOW the Difene !!!!As they say in the Tayto ad....there's always one !