For the last couple of days and however how many days or weeks to come that we will have to wait for confirmation and recovery, I will be taking time off the wonderful world of blogging.
In a filthy mirror of lovely Auntie J, my Pop has had a section of intestines taken away for testing, after calling me with pain and cold shivers Saturday afternoon.
I ignored his pleas to wait until Monday and arranged medical help, as anybody with a small brain and love in their heart would do.
The next moment he was being taken to the operating theatre.
I travelled the reasonably long journey to the hospital and was relieved to be able to hug him before he left.
He is in good shape this day, although understandably worried about the lumps found in the piece taken to be tested.
My head isn’t there for words, therefore I will bog off for a while.
Stay safe peeps and may the universe look after you and yours.