Terry Pratchett: The Embuggerance …

You know, I’ll possibly have to write this up, later: when I know more.

But I’ve just seen this piece from The Guardian float past.

Terry Pratchett, my favourite author, and a man whose work I’ve followed for some time, has had to pull out of the biggest Discworld convention on the planet.

As a result of the slowly increasing effects of the version of Early Onset Alzheimer’s was diagnosed with.

~≈Í≈~

I’m … 

Well …

Not happy.

As you may or may not know, I’m having something of a bad week.

So the news that Terry’s condition is starting to really dig?

Isn’t welcome.

I can only hope things slow or — by some extreme miracle — heal.

I know the world doesn’t work that way.

And can only hope an ending is mercifully quick.