Still alive and in pain
I want written on my tombstone "I should have told you I was sick", almost the same as Spike Milligan's. Alas at my house to admit to being sick is to make matters worse, Shirley is the terrorist of home medications. I wish she would leave me alone, to be miserable with a big glass of sherry. The pain is because the first tablets for the day are running out and more are needed soon. I feel that I'm a fraction better.
Its not all bad: I'm living on icecream, yoghurt and dohnuts, alcohol too.
Is the Terminal on vhs or dvd?
Geoff and Michele, do I need a laugh after the distaster of the mighty Brisbane Lions grand final and later. Well its not a real disaster, but now there's not much happening. Michele I suppose you old man is a cricket fanatic. He can be if he wants to; I think in sport we see some people using their God given skilled to an amazing extent. I was never much good at sport, probably best at soccer, and played in two premiership teams in Warrnambool. Ah, long ago. Michele do you still have your school dress from Drouin High School, or any photos of that era. I can't remember anyone taking photos when we were in YFC.
I related to all that Carol just wrote. I thank God every day for my good health, even this infection is not bad, in the taxi I often see some people doing it tough, very tough, some of them.
Time for tablets and icecream. Gary
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