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I am sure you will be fine. Mine goes a bit Peter Sellers in the night too. Always with Grappa and Calvados and you are right, living alone (or with only cats) means one has to finish the bottle all by one's self which I am sure has something to do with mine!.
There does seem to be a lot of that about. One of my tenant husbands has something similar and they are going to take him off across to do some electrical work. One of my lunching friends had to be restarted (like with Windows - that one was bad enough to, they think, give him a minor stroke) and a retired engineer friend (father of one of the tenants) also had to be re-booted.
I suppose that might be something of a Job's comforting unless I add that they are all doing fine now. The one with the pacemaker has been recently encouraged by the makers saying he can take up stick welding again!
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David V
Lord Finchley tried to mend the electric light
Himself. It struck him dead and serve him right
It is the duty of the wealthy man
To give employment to the artisan
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