Yesterday I was on a conference call with a guy I am working with at moment, 'How are you?' I asked as I joined the call.
'Oh well', he started cheerily, 'I've had a wee stroke since I saw you (I had a meeting with him last week), so I'm a bit weak down one side, can't see out of one eye, my hand doesn't work very well and I'm not allowed to drive for a month, apart from that from that I'm just fine!'
I suppose when your year includes open heart surgery, a stroke and your fortieth birthday - every day is a good one.
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