Anyway, they let me out of the hospital at 7:30 PM on Wednesday, the 27th, after I raised holy heck and told them that there was no way on this side of the grass that I was going to eat another breakfast in that joint.
I'd have been back on the 'net yesterday, but my wife managed to get the computer locked up while I was incapacitated. It's fixed, now, so here I am...weak as a lamb, but otherwise as "OK" as I'm ever going to get.
Now that I'm back in fine fettle, be prepared to suffer my feckless wit!
