Over the weekend
both the Fox & a friend share a birthday. As a joint celebration it was
decided that we should all go out for a meal in the evening. So the ten of us
met up the Morecambe Hotel.
It was a mixed
evening. Firstly I was told by one of our group that he’d had the results of
his latest test results for cancer. It seems there is nothing more they can do.
He’s been advised to go away & enjoy himself as long as possible. The only
thing they can offer is an arm brace that may strengthen his arm a bit to
enable him to play his beloved golf. They will also put him in contact with the
MacMillan services for the rest of his life. They gave him no idea of how long
that life may be. I tried to console him, that as someone in their 90s, the
trauma of chemo & radiotherapy would have probably have made his last
years/months of life miserable. They had suggested they could operate to put a
metal rod in his arm to give him extra strength there but that would mean at
least 6months without golf & it wouldn’t prolong his life. At least this
way he could play as much golf as he wanted as long as he is able – he plays
most days & loves his golf - & it may be years of enjoyment before his
health crumbles totally. I did also encourage him to go & see what braces
they had to suggest for his arm. The fact the best he’s seen at the chemist is
an elasticated bandage is irrelevant. My knee braces are not available through
a chemist but the hospital has a far greater range of equipment available.
The meal itself was
good without being spectacular. The company on the whole was also good.
Conversation, with the odd eruption of laughter, passed up & down the
table.
The other shadow was
that the co-host of the event was not feeling well. He was feeling constantly
nauseous. He couldn’t face eating or drinking anything, not even so much as a
glass of water. At one point he had to go outside just for some fresh air to
revive him a bit. As soon as the meal was over he was ready to make his way
home. It’s a pity as it was for his big birthday, 80. Still hopefully by
Sunday, the day of both birthdays, he will be feeling better & more
himself. I hope so.
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