Happy New Year

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About a year ago … they said I wouldn’t make it to Christmas so it has been livelier than I expected. I think it’s a God thing.

I want to thank those who kept us in their thoughts or prayers.

A good friend, Mary, popped over to drop some DVDs off and she said I look healthy for someone who’s supposed to be dying! I took that as a compliment.

I’m getting used to the breathing machine (BiPAP). I can now sleep for 3 hours with it on.

On Christmas day the family came round to our place bringing an entire Christmas dinner from as far afield as Grove and Bicester. There were 22 of them and we had a brilliant time. The oldest was Julia’s Dad at 82 and the youngest our newest nephew, Zachary, at 5 weeks and they both slept through most of it. I escaped and slept through the meal but joined everyone to open gifts which included another inflatable Jesus.

We’ve told the boys any moaning coming from the bedroom is probably me getting out of bed as it’s beginning to get really difficult. Julia says it’s my heavy head.

The collar is getting interesting as my neck gets weaker; I’ve broken two of the supports. (Must be my heavy head!)

If you’re into praying: I feel quite healthy at the moment – just tired. Breathing is getting tricky. O2 sats are normal but it’s taking more effort to breathe.

We wish you all a happy and blessed new year.