How am I doing? It wouldn't be right to say good, but in the upper midfield. That's good. Man, that's the phrase of the day. My health is going well. With small outliers. Never-ending toes, stoma that's producing venison again. The stuff I've been hospitalised for twice in the last six months. So I'm allowed to go again. In the past, I would have blurted out "all-inclusive holiday". Today, yes. But the story is still good. And the open letter I wrote about it is good too. I think so. If you haven't read it, my personal recommendation. 😊 Hey, the text is so good because it says in a loving way that I'm complaining at a high level as usual, everyone has their worries, I know. I'll stop already. I'm doing fine. I'll still use the text for my blog. What about you? I'm so rarely on Facebook. Hope you're doing well. Winkmiey. 😘
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