And so it’s been a year. In many ways I have been such a lucky man. One of my last memories is of asking him if he’d like it if I played my harp for a bit while I sit and keep him company. He gets a little grin on his face as I lean over close so I can hear what he says. Then comes the whisper, ‘dunno, are you any good?’ I’m afraid I actually snorted with laughter.
And I guess to answer your earlier question, yes, it appears that given half a chance it is quite likely I will be making funny even when my time comes. Which I think is not a bad thing. And an opinion which I can actually base on evidence.
Yeah, thanks.