For The Birds

It seems that I have vertigo.

This does not apparently mean that I am afraid of heights, though co-incidentally I am.

It does not mean that I have the urge to follow ice-cold blondes up into tall towers, though if one were to ask I’d hate to be rude.

It does not mean that I have an irrational fear of Hitchcock, or that I have to fight really hard right now against a really bad joke.

It does mean, though, that I am temporarily dizzy, that I have to do some simple exercises, and that I shouldn’t drive for about a week.

That’s what my doctor told me when I drove to her clinic.

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13 thoughts on “For The Birds

    1. Tinman Post author

      No, but I do get to get a train, followed by a tram, followed by a coach to the Awards on Saturday. I should start leaving in about ten minutes.

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  1. Grannymar

    Glad it is nothing serious. Enjoy Saturday night and since I won’t be there, no reckless dancing. You can have fun though, and keep an eye on that Speccy wan. You know what there Northerners are like! 😉

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