I’m having trouble keeping track of time, not because I’m so busy but because my time is so differently arranged that I’m having trouble even knowing what day it is. Perhaps that will change. My son is going to be discharged today and taken to a Reactivation Centre to help him get his injured leg (ankle) functioning again. It’s not déja vu all over again but his situation reminds me of one in his past when he had to re-learn habits and actions we take for granted.

He was just coming up to his 18th birthday, so it was 40 years ago. He had suffered a breakdown - actually, a drug-induced psychosis courtesy of his special school which shall be nameless.

I DID IT AGAIN - PUNCHED THE WRONG KEY AND LOST SEVERAL PARAGRAPHS . AARGH!

I have no time left now. I’ll be back.

Will you?