Many thanks for your various wishes.
Been a bit difficult sitting down lately, so not much time in front of the computer.
I should perhaps first note that I thought my blue-light and immediate A+E care was excellent - mrs m has high standards for her man and expected (probably rightly) better subsequent care. From my perspective, all I can say is that moving from The Royal to St Johns was as from darkness to light...
Anyway, enough! I'm still enjoying being alive and barely hurt, rather than the unpleasant alternatives on offer. Classic bike accident last Monday evening while mrs m was attempting to watch the last episode of ER - car travelling in the opposite direction decided to carry out a U-turn with out looking carefully enough and I piled into the passenger door and roof at 18.8mph, took out the side windows and the passenger door, bent my prized (well, aged) bike beyond repair, fell (crash-test-dummy-like) on the base of my spine. Removed tendons from a couple of fingers in the process but luckily plastic surgeons reckon to have repaired one, with a bit of joint fusion still required in the other.
So I’m here swallowing pills like I’m a young tripper but on balance, feeling pretty pleased with life generally!
