Well, here I am – yet again. And I am about to go on once more about a stay in hospital where I was transported a month ago in double quick time when Joan – my wife – got herself all worked up about what she decided was my difficulty in breathing.
I guess she was right, as usual. When I was admitted they put me straight on to 15 units of oxygen – which is some raise from my homely 4 units. It has taken just over a month to wean me off the amount of 15 and down to my homespun 4 before the medics would let me come home and try to take up some kind of living again…!
So, here I am, about to try and make something of my recent entry into the blogging stakes. I don’t seem to be doing very well either, because nobody seems to be wanting to hit onto a constant hospital patient – and who can blame them?
Never mind, I’ll keep on trying. Perhaps when I get around to sorting out a few pictures it will conjure up a little more interest. We’ll see…
