I must be the luckiest blighter alive.
On Friday the 13th of December, a date of ill omen, I suffered a stroke, a bleed on the brain. I was taken in to our local hospital and a week later I was sitting up in bed, chatting with old friends who had come to visit and check on my progress.
As I typed this on Christmas Eve, I was looking forward to seeing my two lovely granddaughters on the big day tomorrow.
Don't get me wrong. I haven't just walked away from this serious incident unaffected, but it could have been so much worse. I'm still walking, talking and getting a weekly game in, even if I am half-blind now.
Before all of this trouble. I was making a little progress on my backlog. including this famous archaeologist in a ruined temple.
Until next time, health & happiness to you all
Indy & the temple of inadequate maintenance |
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