Delighted to wake up after open-heart surgery and see my wife’s face smiling down at me, rather than my dead ancestors and the Tunnel of Light. Time enough for that, I guess. I am as well as can be expected for someone who has just had their ribs cracked open and part of me replaced with part of a pig (or possibly a calf). Apparently I was out for 3 days and they had to open me up a couple of times to stop the bleeding or something. Anyway, I’m back among the living. More to come.