After our visit to our friend in hospital, I'm feeling slightly relieved. He was sitting up in a chair, with his laptop, when we arrived, looking pretty good. He is scheduled for an angiogram tomorrow, so we will know more then. It's bloody scary ... our own mortality seems so fragile.
J is off on his camping trip tomorrow ... this should be interesting, the boy who can't survive a day without TV, dvd, video, microwave, video games. He's pleased that one of his mates has a generator - at least they can watch dvds. Ahhhh ... the younger generation ... I can remember when camping entailed no toilets, no showers and certainly no bloody TV, how times have changed.