Here I lie, in my hospital bed...tell me sister Endone, when will I be supping again?
And I don't think I can wait that long...
For you see that I'm not that strong...
With sincere apologies to the Rolling Stones.
But here I am in the ward at 610am with half a footy taped to my head staring down the barrel (sadly not) at 6 weeks out of the water and a headache from Satan himself.
I'd be keen to know what anyone who's had the pleasure did to stay fit and stay sane during thus time. If you pm me I will be happy to give you my address for deliveries of fine wine, handcrafted ales, chocolates, massage therapists and so forth.
Now please go and have a wave for me. I want the best one from every surf you have til Xmas!
Cheers tang