A bit of a kerfuffle.

The view from the Sitting-room window when I drew the curtains.
I found out later (Today 17th) that the daft bugger had a heart attack on Friday night while playing Dominoes in the "Cons' Club".
Typical bloke ... It took two unpleasant nights at home and the Mrs. nagging before he finally consented to call the Doc. I also learned "today" that he's still in hospital.
He "What are we going to do about the holidays?"
She "WELL, you've got a fortnight to get better in."
I like the stoical approach.
Poor bloke already looks like he's been/is a Stroke victim already.
:¬((