H20 X5 – not bad

One of the drawbacks of not sleeeping at night is that one gets very quickly attached to the television; especially if you have cable TV as we do.

The other night I was watching one of those shopping channels from America dubbed into French. The guy was trying to sell an H2O X5 all in one steam cleaner. Apparently it can clean every type of wall and floor surface; mirrors and glass; toilets and taps; car wheels; etc. and even steam out creases in clothes.

The price was 119€ which seemed reasonable considering its enormous cleaning potential and the fact that we are still in the building stage; so the house is very dirty and dusty. Of course, it also seemed reasonable because the guy had me hooked on it after the first half an hour.

Next door to Castorama in Puget/Argens there is an “As Seen on TV” shop that sells this on-line stuff off-line.

Carine and I went yesterday to buy the paint for Liams beedroom [light green and light orange :~)] and whilst she popped to the loo I bought the H20 X5…ha ha…

Have to say it’s better than the last one that we had that Carine broke. Later this afternoon I’m going to put on the high-pressure nozzle and zap the bathroom sink. I know that in a months time it’ll be ripped out of the wall but I’ll see how clean I can get it.

More info here in French: http://www.bestofshopping.tv/h2o-mop-x5

 

Sean

 

 

Musée Océanographique de Monaco

Yesterday we spent the day in Monaco.

My boss’s father lives there and he had a problem with his accounts software. On Tuesday this week he’s off to his retreat in Switzerland so he really needed to finalise his accounts before going. We couldn’t resolve the problem over the phone so we decided to go to Monaco ‘en masse’ and whilst I fix his accounting problem Carine, Audrey & Liam could wander around the Metropole Shopping Centre. We also felt that it would be a good idea to treat Audrey & Liam to a trip to the Musée Océanographique de Monaco.

We arrived on the Rock at about 10h30. We spent an hour or so wandering around the little streets and parks and went to the Palace to see the changing of the guards [missed that though] and to take some photos. There were litterally hundreds of tourists in the square [it was a beautiful day; about 27°; perfect blue sky] especially since there was a cruise ship anchored off the main Monaco port. We decided to quickly find a restaurant before everyone esle had the same idea. Good job too because by 12h15 every table in the restaurant we’d chosen was taken and people were being turned away.

After that we marched off to the museum.

As with all things Monegasque if you’re going to do something, do it well, do it right and, most importantly, make it interesting.

I have to say that both Carine and I enjoyed the day as much as the kids. A very well orchestrated visit taking in everything from giant turtles to sharks; from tiddly little coral reef fish to huge 2 metre long congers.

After the visit we went to our old town of Menton to meet up with a friend. After a couple of beers we decided to stay longer and go and eat in Italy. After all what with all the building work at home it would be better than eating dried pasta for the fourth consecutive day. So we went to La Vecchia in Dolceaqua where we had Audreys baptism. Still great food, although way too much and a great atmosphere.

Some pictures for your perusal. Please note that the quality isn’t that good because we’re not allowed to use flash photography and the fish are behind very thick glass!!!:

 

Operation Cont. Again…

Have just got back from seeing Dr Meyer this afternoon. Here’s the update:

Still got cramps in both legs albeit nothing like last before. Rather, it’s concentrated between the knees and the ankles, but it’s all day every day. My legs also feel quite ‘heavy’ at the end of the evening that Dr Meyer says is quite normal.

Newt week I’ll start the first of 15 physiotherapy sessions and he’s pretty sure that that will be reasonably painful. So, I’ve been signed off work until the beginning of November which is quite annoying given the problems at work.

Dr Meyer was very pleased with the X-ray. As you can see from the two pictures below he managed to get the ceramic disc slap bang in the middle of the two vertebrae L5 and S1.

What makes matters worse is that the building work around me is continuing at home but I can’t get on and do any of the painting. I’m going to have to organize putting everything back in place until such time as I can paint and then I’ll have to store evrything for a second time.

Bad timing, really.

OPERATION…continued

So here we are the 8th September 2011 and it’s been three days since I came out of hospital.

Firstly, I would like to thank Dr ERICK MEYER, [seen here in 2009], for all that he has done. Bear in mind that for the past two and a half years I have been in constant pain in my lower back and down my left leg. Weekends, bank holidays, Sundays: I didn’t have a day off in all that time.

Secondly, I would like to thank all the staff at the CHITS hospital in La Seyne-sur-Mer in the Var department of France. The nurses were quite simply fantastic; it’s obvious to see that these people are in a vocation not just in a job.

So, what happened?

In 2005 I had a spinal disc herniation; a slipped disc if you like. I didn’t really treat it as I should have done. The pain went after a few weeks so I thought little more of it. Then in 2007 I had a second herniation that again wasn’t treated properly [by me not by my doctor] and that too waned after a few weeks. Then in 2009 I had a double herniation and that was the start of the daily pain.

Again, I didn’t really do too much. It became more a process of getting used to the pain and adjusting my lifestyle accordingly: I didn’t even take one day off work…and in hindsight I’m not too proud of that.

Then at the beginning of June this year I was in the garden with Liam doing some tidying up. We walked together across the garden towards the shed when I planted my left foot on the ground and my body simply crumbled under my weight. I couldn’t move for three days and spent three weeks laid up. During that time my doctor suggested that I take an x-ray and after that a cat scan of my lower back. At this point it was evident that the herniation had progressed and that I had a crushed disc.

My doctor had already sent one of his patients to see Dr Meyer some years before me and he was kind enough to make an appointment for me. This was programmed for the end of June 2011.

Dr Meyer seemed a good guy. He explained in great detail the operation that he had in mind; to replace the crushed disc with a ceramic one. He warned me that this was not a recognized medical operation in France and as such was not covered by any social security or BUPA type medical insurance. The R&D department of the hospital would cover the cost of the operation itself as well as the hospital stay but the prosthetic disc would be at my expense; 900.00€. It seemed a good deal to me. He asked that I take an MRI scan to be sure that there were no other hidden problems that could prevent the operation. Once this was done he was certain that I could undertake the operation and booked me in for the 1st September 2011. [All very quick in France, isn’t it?]

So last Thursday I was in the block at 08h00. The operation was to take about two-three hours and consisted of attacking the spine from the front. Basically an incision was made just under the belly-button down about 5 inches. Body organs, nerves and veins would be moved aside to get to the spine where the L5-S1 vertebras would be pulled apart and the prosthetic disc would be hammered in place. Once in place the vertebras would be released and would clamp the ceramic disc in place. This would mean that the muscles and nerves would still be ‘stretched’ by about 1cm, the height of the ceramic disc. Dr Meyer told me that this would give me lower back and leg pains for about two months to give time for the body to readjust itself to its new positions.

On Friday night, once the morphine had stopped I crashed down to earth with a bang. The pain was incredible. It was like someone had cut a letterbox out of my stomach, flipped it over and shoved it back in place. If I coughed it bloody hurt. If I hiccough upped it bloody hurt. Thankfully I didn’t sneeze!

The nurses kept asking if I had any wind yet. I didn’t. But, once I did it was quite a strange thing; try as I might I couldn’t fart! The air bubbles just kept circulating in the bowls that simply intensified the pain in the stomach. Finally, on Sunday night I had flatulence and it relieved the pain somewhat.

I came home on Monday this week and since then the pain has subsided. It still hurts a bit but I can finally appreciate the efforts of Dr Meyer: there is no sciatic pain in my leg and no pain in my back.

As I said; Doctor Erick Meyer; a good guy!

 

Operation…

So; it’s final. After I don’t know how many years the operation will take place on Wednesday 01 September in the George Sands hospital in Le Seyne sur Mer. I believe that I’ll spend 5 nights hooked up to the ‘drip, drip, drip’ machine and then I’ll pop off home. Then, four weeks off work recovering from the operation and back to work§

More to follow…

 

Sean

THIS IS CLEO.

This is Cleo, our dog.

She’s a cross between a German Shepherd [mother] and a Griffon [father]: work that one out!

She believes that she is human. She very almost is…

She loves the kids and they love her.

Audrey, Liam & Godfather Guy. Wentworth 2011.

Lucky Audrey & Liam with Audreys godfather Guy with their birthday presents at Wentworth Golf Course.
April 2011. Thanks to Guy for the lovely afternoon in a relaxing and peaceful environment.

Not even trying any more. An no! It's not for sale.