They say that it never rains but it pours! Whoever ‘they’ are?
I think this last week or so has been the most horrific of my life so far. Easter Sunday I was out fiddling about in the garden when my world changed in an instant. A crushing pain in the chest caused me to collapse on the spot. An hour later in Bedford Hospital corony care unit. The diagnosis is a heart attack! Hmmmmm. A hard way to realise I’m no longer thirty but sixty five. I’m home now recovering much to Ms Funky’s delight. Her orders must now be obeyed without question.
On top of this on Tuesday morning my friend Ralph finally gave up the fight for life. Killed by pancriatic cancer. His suffering is over, for that I’m pleased but I will miss the silly sod like crazy.
Right, that’s the last time I will mention either event so it is safe to read any further posts without wringing out your hankies LOL
normalguy
lots of big hugs xxxxxx{{{hugs}}}
sorry to hear that funky - well - I went thru a similar thing 7 years ago and ended up in the Royal Surrey - for me that was the time to take stock of what is important in life and pursue that. I dont need to tell you that - you are even more antique than me - but get well soon and take it easy!!