Company

Well, he was , for a while, but the call of the guitar and his computer was greater than the pull of his mother.

I think he is worrying about me.

I am worried about him worrying.

I am knackered. Edgy, knackered, anxious and waiting for this time tomorrow night so that I will be able to have some answers.

Not sure if I will blip tomorrow, but thank you for your good wishes, prayers, thoughts, words of wisdom, your humour, your patience, your love and hugs. I know I don't respond in kind that often, but I hope you know that your words and deeds mean so very very much.

See you on the other side of this, hopefully the start of me returning to being me.

Love

Hebs
Xxx