A Word Of Thanks

Ah, my dear CS friends, thank you for all the well wishes. It is very much appreciated. As for the two or three remarks with the hidden barbs in it, thanks too. It helped me to form a clearer definition of you.

I am ok; as the quack said, very lucky! Although I still talk ‘funny’, my face is almost back normal. It is my arm I’m most worried about, but I will be receiving therapy as from next week. I also walk with a limb; not too bad though. Somebody is helping me to type this.

The old quack said very little or no permanent brain damage. Luckily there was not much up there to get damaged in the first place; you cannot damage what you don’t have!

He also said no laptop for the next week or two. Luckily the old coot said nothing about my desktop computer; I forgot to tell him about it. Only now I see what I’ve been missing for the last few months. It is bigger, better and faster.

Needless to say, my daily routine had been drastically altered; mostly because of my dumb hand, but even that is improving.

I cannot drive my car and I battle with my PC. Otherwise I have most under control. And I practise typing as much as I can.

To my friend, the aspiring doctor, here on CS: Eishh, you should have spoken earlier. I could have saved myself a small fortune consulting with you. For the cost of this little outing I could have stayed in a five star hotel for a week. I’m flattered that you humbled yourself to giving your opinion.

Then lastly a bit of advice; don’t ever read old novels in bed. It could be detrimental to your health. I was snugly tugged in bed reading ‘The key to Rebecca’ when it happened. Just as well; I might have had a hole in my head too.

Thanks again for all those good wishes, eCards, flowers and private messages.