After the popping champagne corks at Christmas, our anniversary and New Year, my birthday at the beginning of January always falls a bit flat.
In 2011 I clearly remember saying "you know I'd really like to do something different for my birthday next year". . .
I woke on Saturday morning quite breathless and light headed and didn't put up much resistance when Mark said he was taking me to A & E.
X-Rays showed I had a punctured lung caused by my broken ribs and I spent a very un-jolly weekend strapped to an oxygen mask.
I've been allowed home today but must report back on Wednesday for further X-Rays to check its not collapsed any further.
A birthday to remember for all the wrong reasons- be careful what you wish for!
(and yes to all of you who've asked, I'm afraid Bruce did have a hand [or rather a hoof] in this mishap)
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