Sorry to read some of this…Where do I start mate, other than to say, life has it's ups and downs.
When I went AWOL, I'd been ill for some months, culminating in retiring at 60 due to Heart Failure and Stage 4 CKD. Tip of the iceberg that eventually screwed the old body up. On the plus side my Pension was paid up until I would be 67. Anyway, it's amazing what de-stressing and Heart meds can do, and I can honestly say, up until 3 weeks ago my recovery was going really well. It was the best I've been for years, Dorty will tell you how well I looked.
Then boom, I acquired Covid, it didn't appear to be a problem, but then I got severe diarrhoea.
By Thursday morning I was haemoraging blood out my Anus. So Im now holed up at Gateshead QE, had two blood transfusions with 4 pints of the red stuff, plus other drips. Time will tell if there is any permanent damage, especially to the kidneys and bowel, but, I'm steadily improving and looking forward to a camera up my arse in the next few days. I was somewhat bored yesterday, so thought I'd cheer myself up a bit. Apparently I have a Ghostly colour and blend in quite well with the white walls.
Other that that I'm doing ok, HEARING is still going well unlike Trevs.
because I’m having my tea!!!!

Seriously, trust you’ll get well so that Chippy gets the chance to kill you off walking up Mount Earl to buy him a drink or three.
So who was it that was pogo-ing and spitting at the Stranglers gig - Heed or Ghost? 


