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).