A long time ago I met David Essex at a house he was renovating in Marylebone – I liked him.
Now I say “Rock-On” as I can start getting my own act together after having just spent nearly a week in intensive care, plugged into scanners, computers, dopplers and the Beziers traffic light system it seems – I had a bit of a problem last Thursday and got rushed to hospital – the “clouds” in my brain were looming into a storm so something had to be done, and quick.
Whatever, at least we know now some of what it isn’t and that I have more heart problems, now I know I will never be an astronaut – so, more tests – soon I will glow in the dark….
Even a few days lying pinned to a hospital bed by miles of pipes and wires helps to focus the mind wondrously, as well as providing time to read a variety of books.
Here I am, home again at Villa Roquette, full of the joy of living and raring to go – Rock On 