Wednesday, September 8, 2010

Birthday, smirthday

Well, my birthday has come and gone and I can say that it was the worst yet.
Sorry  to be a downer but the news that I am going into hospital for a "tune up" of an ongoing problem is not the best gift to get. It is particularly galling because spring has come with a vengeance and I will miss it.
See you when I get out.


  1. Damn bad luck. Best wishes for the tune-up, get better soon origa-me.

  2. So sorry to hear you're having health problems! Actually I have so many of my own, I think I need all my fingers and toes to count them. Take care and let us know when you're back on your feet so that we can talk art again.