The health centre that holds my bulging file is one of the practices that uses the benighted Manage My Health service. Only a matter of time surely, before my prostatectomy, my boozing, my heart disease and all the rest of it finds its way onto the internet for any old person to read.
My point being, as loyal readers will doubtless recall - and a very happy new year loyal readers! - is that a scumbag cyber-mugger, no matter how many gigabytes of my health records they splashed over the dark web, would struggle to match what I’ve already shared.
But that has been my choice. And even though I am endlessly doing it, I still don’t share it all.
