Been ill since November. Rushed to A&E and admitted 3 times. Liberal use of morphine Yahey! Loads of scans and yukky tests and then an op (nothing sinister). So fingers crossed they have cured my problem.
Now then, while I was recovering, my friend Annie Arkwright from Accrington, visited me. It wasn't the canula in my hand or the drips I was attached to that made her faint. It was the sight of my handsome consultant. Whoosh she went down as quick as a flash. Got concussion and never saw him again. Good job he didn't try and help her, he would have been knocked out by the small from her old wellies. Poor Annie.