Maybe a health check in early January wasn't the best idea. With Christmas excesses still swilling round the blood stream perhaps I should have waited more than 10 days to "detox". I had a preconception that the NHS would be reluctant and slow to see me and check me over. How wrong I was. Within 24 hours of calling I was having blood taken from my arm by a friendly nurse. Within a week I got the results and another telephone consultation. Everything was fine except, as expected, the lipids and, surprisingly, the news of pre-diabetes. The NHS ran my numbers through their risk calculator and, apparently, if there were 100 clones of me (terrifying thought) 14 of them would have a heart attack or a stroke within the next 10 years. The doctor calmly carried on by explaining that a 10% risk was more acceptable and would I like to do something to reduce my risk! Er, yes please! So here starts my journey to health. I am not sure where this journey will take m...