Yesterday though my Dad was rushed into hospital because his heart was only beating 32 times per minute.
I knew what my post today was going to be. I had the topic, the structure, many of the actual words, but my attention has been diverted.
I visited him this evening. He's ok. For now. He will be 86 in October if he makes it that far. He will be fitted with a pacemaker, and could live for a good few years yet perhaps. The old fucker seemed indestructible, and this is only the third time in 85 years that he has spent a night in a hospital.
We plan golf.
Anyway, today was going to be a big long mainly coherent post about... Well something important to me.
It's now tomorrow, and I have missed my self imposed deadline.
So here instead is a seemingly unconnected video that is sort of relevant. The issues I wanted to deal with aren't going away, and a month makes no difference. See you on the 1st of September.
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