the anniversary of being knocked on my Monster (never seen again) in 2019. Done. Paid out. Compensated. Finished I am able to accept my injuries and just live with them. The head injury to my brain makes me get very tired during the day. I can manage that now, I keep awake during the day and sleep soundly through the night. My bedside radio switches on at seven and turns off just before nine. I sleep through all of the news crap and the only thing that wakes me, is the radio switching off. It could of been so much worse and could of been killed or lost a leg. It is crazy thinking that lucky, but it happened and I can't tun back the clocks - well, I can by an hour in the autumn. And it was the NHS at Southmead Hospital in Brizzle that did all the operations and gory stuff. Can't fault the care that I got there. I have no evidence, but I am pretty sure that my willy was inspected more than once!!! One has to try to enjoy life. This year, I have two trips to Spain, one to Paignton and one to Worcester. And the DVLA are not on my back for the time-being.
The good thing is that nothing relies upon me having a driving license. Next year, I will try France and Spain to see if I can railway it from France to Italy. Italy is best,really but I don't want to use aeroplanes. Although, having said that, I could do the Isle of Man and Oireland that way. I don't know. That is the fun of a brain injury. I just don't know! I keep catching myself looking to buy cars or motorbikes for thousands, until I wake up and remember that if anything new was registered in my name with DVLA, then DVLA would be straight on my back about losing my license, unless I can do an Olympic gym routine whilst reciting the complete works of Shakespeare. I just do not want to be dealing with the failed doctors medical group at the DVLA. They are a bitter bunch.
London to Paris is 2 1/2 hours by train. Paris to Turin or Milan another 6 hours. It's all there waiting until the day you decide to go.
