11 Winks, Tops

All of Wednesday was consumed with a computer crisis. Solved, finally, I hope.

Now it’s nap time, soon to be followed by the ever-popular wake-up-shave-shower-get-dressed-stagger-to-car-drive-to-
hospital-get-catheter-shoved-up-groin-time.

With luck, everything will go normally (yeah, right) and I’ll be released immediately after the procedure. Just in time for my therapy group.

[NOTE: This concludes the “It’s All About Wallowing in Me” arc of blog posts you’ve endured for the past few days.]

4 Responses to “11 Winks, Tops”

  1. Bob Kennedy Says:

    A Haiku Poem:

    Philosophers say
    “If”‘s the cruelest word of all.
    Wrong; it’s “catheter.”

  2. Fred Chamberlain Says:

    If you are going through Hell… keep going. _ Churchill

  3. lisa Says:

    please remember to mention me at your therapy group. I would be disappointed if you didn’t. I have been praying for you. I bet you did not expect to hear from me here! I like the quote by Churchill.
    – Lisa from Fresno

  4. Starocotes Says:

    @Lisa: I do too even if I think that Steve doesn’t really believe that it helps.