Home for Christmas

I’m home, well at least my bolt hole in Dublin, for Christmas. Having spent the last week in Tallaght Hospital with arrhythmia, rapid heart beat and now type 2 Diabetes I feel like a free man. Mind you, I have to go back tonight as there are more tests to take, and then they are going to shock me back to a normal heart beat. Still I’m free today and I have quite a story to tell about the 12 hours I spent in the Tallaght A&E and nice folks there. It looks like Damien has had his share of medical issues this season also, so I’m in good company. I’ll blog more about it when I finally get out of the hospital, I’m SO looking forward to that, as there is no internet there (even though I made a half hearted attempt to hack into their WiFi connections).