Dad's pc seems to be working for a moment, and I am awake enough to have the time to type ... although mot the time to also read my friend's news ... I'm a bad friend.
Life is slowly tottering along - the virus on my diaphragm is horrific, and my doc cheered me up that I may have another month before it goes. Still, at least I know I'm not infectious ... just super-annoying to be around!
Hope you all had a great Christmas. Mine was great - especially watching Jiffy open his new toys ... a fluffy/ squeaky squirrel, similar but a chicken and a plastic squeaky Christmas cracker. I do have a few photos that I may try and post tomorrow.
I will try and get comments answered - although some date back weeks, I'm sure.
Sorry for being a poor friend