My wife reminds me that two years ago I suffered a hemorrhagic stroke in the Pons.
"Aaay!" I said the "Pons," not the "Fonz"!
Initially doctors said I wouldn't live. Then they said I wouldn't talk. What I do ain't purty, but just try shutting me up!
I owe my wife an enormous debt of gratitude. Straight fellas my age often say that about their wives, but I would not just be poorer, I would be dead without her.
I remember, at one point, receiving an update which indicated the limited scope of your recovery would prevent your returning to blogging.
ReplyDeleteI'm very glad to see you've been so prolific lately.
We've got a lot to be grateful for [*cough, cough*].
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ReplyDelete"I, I say just try getting me to shut up!"
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