... August 2011, CCSVI 2
The investigation revealed that I suspected that the right jugular vein had regained its previous form and did not let blood through. Piotr cardiologist decided that we could try to operate again. He tried all ways including getting around under the the brain to find the back door in. I tried to help as best I could to get up in the dock, spinning, twisting and stretching me in all possible directions. After two hours, we were pretty tired of both of us and Piotr stopped the surgery.
When I was back at the hotel I sit down in reception and reading the newspaper on my iPad. WiFi did not work in the room. Then an very old English lady and sits down next to me. She had her butler with her. He carried the bags and get tea for her. I noticed that she was watching my doings on the iPad. After a wile, she asked what I was doing. I showed her some functions quickly.
After a moment, she exclaims with a determined tone: "James, you better go down-town and get me one of these right away. Tomorrow it may be to late!"
"One hundred year and one month."
Gunpowder Bitch, I hope to have her strength over the next fifty years!
To be continued...
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Today
On Sunday afternoon came all the children home to eat dinner. The dinner continued until 00:30. Very nice.

After that it was leaving for one of our hotels. When we get there I meet some friends in the lobby. ?? What has she invented. I had the most firmly asked for a quiet dinner with the family. No big party.
The reason is that the MS requires that there is some peace and quiet around me. Is that too much speed around me, I can not enjoy. If I'm the main character in a major event, I have hard to enjoy if it's messy. Too much energy is used to take me around and talk. I want to enjoy my day and my closest friends.
I am happy for large parties, if I may depart when I get tired. In this case it was not possible.
I tried to eat more than usual during the day. I tried as best I could plan my movements. Not taking steps unnecessarily. I tried to plan covers and what I might need to take with me for various eventualities.
Party

I drank even a little wine and champagne during the evening. This despite my strict diet. With my wife, because you ordered an unforgettable day. Thanks to my children, who are not so much kids any more. Thanks also to my friends who shared the day with me.
Next week begins my treatment with stem cells. Once my legs start to read again, can you give you hell for it to be a real fucking party. With a lot of booze, dancing and humiliation.
Thanks for waiting.
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