Several years back I had my tonsils removed. As an adult, it was not enjoyable. In theory it was to help me sleep.
One of the nice features of the hospital was to provide a “get well” card to patients.
A nearby Elementary School had various age groups write poems and/or paint a card.
You cannot know how anxious I was for the operation as a friend had been left in recovery, asphyxiated on the medication and died. So I took great joy in receiving this kind card.
Last year brought many curious events. Hopefully we can find happiness in the days to come.
Cheers.
Jon Hansen and all of us at H-11 Digital Forensics