that’s why I was laughing too
I spent like 5minutes sitting staring at the ceiling trying to remember
that’s why I was laughing too
I spent like 5minutes sitting staring at the ceiling trying to remember
Not really?
Just waking up.
You all are the best!
@framos1792 I like that new name!
@anomalia oh, I have likes back! Then you get both, a like and a hug!
@Fravaco I’m more than a little tired. But the night? Totally worth it!
Hope with you is everything as it should!
It was something like “Sorry…we let no soldier out.”
I’m impressed by the activity in this thread…
A little bit
I didn’t knew I was so exhausted from the operation. I’ve been sleeping all day…
That’s good!! Sleep helps recover fast!
Yeah!
I was worried!
I have to leave.
But as much, I put A line in the sand on my ears, just ones between work and have to hurry.
And I hear from you!
Get your rest @Fravaco
Not my doing!
@the_termin8r
Do you wait for me to post or is it coincidence?
I really like your skyline!
Yeah, yeah, I praise too much
WTF couldn’t reply in the when and where topic
Not fitting here, but I am off to sleep now
?
No, I just post whenever.
Just sleep deprived.
Now the answering there works too
Dear @Fravaco
I just feel the need to explain what happen the other morning at four thirty, when we stepped out of the LPU forum into facebook.
I had mentioned my fb problem.
On that day I had posted a new blog entry and announced my upcoming book. Normal for me is, to post this and than leave the place fast. Hate to chat or communicate without thinking it through.
To avoid the fb pressure I also have no messenger on my phone. I get a lot of unwelcome requests, especially by guys.
Now, four thirty and I step out with you on my hand into Facebook.
At the moment I had totally forgotten about my posting and got hit by likes and comments on my side and in the group. (Not that much, but for me enough) and it was like a slap, like stepping out your confy room in your pajamas and landing in the middle of your office.
Right at that moment I already felt paralysed and panicky.
Then getting this number from you. Here all mobil numbers start with an 1 or 2. All higher up are house phone numbers. So I was WTF way a house number? He want to phone with me? No way! I’m not talking! Who is this anyway? Dang, you know nothing about this guy.
And while that, I hit a wrong button and my phone started calling you. Aaarg, no, stop! What will he think!
Couse I also knew that this all was probably just me, going nuts. And I had just dragged a surgery recovering, nice trusting guy into my chaos. Running was no option! And so I hauled us back home to the LPU forum and we could say good night or day.
So! Again an for me embarrassing text.
At least I know now that I have to change something about my Facebook situation. It can’t be my enemy place. And I need it to promote my book, have contact to the readers. How I do this, I still don’t know. But I have to work something out.
Really thank you Franky for your patience and sorry for the mess.
We should change the name of this thread to
“Sorry… The everchanging name thread”
You should have said it before!
Had a meeting with the specialists yesterday…
A 1 hour meeting in short…
“You will have to be operated again. You will have to live as calm as possible. There is no possible treatment (except for some experimental ones, where you’d be a guinnea pig). There is no saying as to how long you still have, you could die by a fatal stroke tomorrow for all we know. So, basically, you’re fucked”
I’m really really sorry to hear that… knowing all you had/have to go through… thank you for keeping us updated… always remember we love you!
Sorry to hear this man, I hope the surgery turns out well! Sending you much strength