Digging around online for a certain set of Bf-109 E-4, w. nr. 5819 - 1/32 decals...and finding them at Hannant's, of course...
And best of all this weekend:
Dad's feeling a lot better after the phys recommended that he'd slowly get "stepped down" on some of his heart meds.
He's been taking smaller doses the last couple of days, and suddenly he doesn't get those awful bouts of feeling horribly ill, dizzy, tired and generally feeling awful - which has made mom send him off to hospital for at least three-four times during the last year.
He's had his heart check-up, wearing a monitoring thingy for a week, and there's nothing wrong with his heart, so it's the meds that has been making him ill.
But thank God he's getting rid of some of those gradually, and the fact that he's feeling a lot better already after just two days on lower doses, is just proof to me that it was the pills that made him horribly ill.
And right now I don't know whether to just feel happy about it being found out, or whether or not to decide to go to the hospital tomorrow to jam my hand down a few heart specialist's throats to tear their a**holes out that way!
Anyway...I visited mom and dad today, and dad was suddenly shuffling around all over the place, participating in our chatting, enjoying himself and generally being happy - instead of sitting quietly in his chair and saying nothing, just trying to keep up, all the while feeling horrible physically.
It was so good to see and so good to enjoy his company.
And his appetite for food is returning as well.
So at least
that was great!