On Tuesday my Dad had surgery. Just a little procedure, but one that required a general anaesthesic. It wasn’t until a few minutes before he was due to be admitted that I saw how nervous he was and that made me nervous. Very nervous.   All the what ifs.  Those nasty, nasty spaces that your imagination takes [...]

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Dreamt by:    Angie Ray 
Below:    Sitting in my garden, contemplating the fact how this year flew by.. and what do I see..?
Above:    Santa in his sleigh..

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