Where do I begin?

Where to begin? So many blog posts bumping together in my head. There used to be a way to schedule posts on Blogger but it seems to have changed so there might just be a sudden splurging of my brain into the ether. Wait, I've just noticed a Schedule setting in my side panel! Whoopee! You won't have to read all my rubbish at once.

I suppose the logical place to begin is with a further update on Husband. He continues to do well, although his medication is upsetting his stomach, and we've had a few short and slow walks. He has an appointment with the cardiac rehab nurse next week so, hopefully, he'll have a better idea of how much he can and can't do, and maybe she'll be able to advise on the medication too.

I'm not sure who was the slowest on our walk. Husband blamed George and George blamed Husband. I think they were one as bad as the other. Can you see that husband looks thinner? He lost 3.5 kg while in hospital. Considering he wasn't doing anything and eating three course meals it seems a bit unfair. I, on the other hand, who was comfort eating, find my clothes getting tighter and tighter. (I refuse to weigh.)

I also suspect I am suffering from PTS (post trauma stress). I am physically fine but emotionally on a permanent verge of crying for no reason. I'm sure it will pass soon.