So the op is done, and I’m typing here while sitting very still and making sure tea, cocodomal, and closing my eyes for five minutes here and there are all right at the top of my schedule. I’m sore and tired and wiped out by a five day burst of illness, then an operation and general anaethesia (I’m even wobbly on spellings right now). We got back from the hospital Friday evening, and have now settled into the quiet and slow pace of recovery. Matthew is being a dear, but he’s not well either (chest infection). Ironic that I scheduled the previous post about a quiet life a few weeks back….that’s exactly what we’re embracing here right now. More soon, I hope. Tell me something funny or interesting to cheer me up?