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...I'm back again. We believe that all is well. Puter man solved the mysterious glitch. Your advice was sound and much appreciated.
So, today I've been ironing for a friend. I'm also having fun with the additional portrait of Lucy the cat.
Had the very nice man from the dementia team with me yesterday. He was doing a six month check on my health etc. I answered all of his questions correctly. At the end of the session, I scored 100%...he added, "you're as bright as a button...there is no need for me to call again..." Phew! It was I who asked for an assessment in the first place. There have been times when I imagined that I'd become a lot dimmer than I used to be. He maintains that the number of ops I've undergone, will in part, have been responsible for my lack of confidence. Otherwise, I'm in fine fettle.
Anyway, I've an appointment with my GP tomorrow. The hospital have sent him a letter and he wishes to discuss matters with me. It seems, at long last, that I'm nearing a date for surgery related to what I call my "drop bot" problem. Once that part of my anatomy has been fixed and re-sited, I should be as good as new. 
About to do a turn on the exercise bike. Need to be fit for whatever lies in store.