Okay, so Ken had shoulder surgery today, and both of us misunderestimated (thanks, George Bush!) how long all that takes. I am planning to start up the Principles Discussion tomorrow.
Meanwhile, El Ken is comfortable, which is always how I feel when I'm on drugs. (Thanks, drugs!) Also, he is wearing support hose, and all I can say is dude has seriously good-looking legs--trim ankles, nice calves, lovely thighs. It's enough to make a girl jealous.
Tomorrow then!
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Monday, January 16, 2012
Monday, January 11, 2010
I'm goin' to the hopsital and I'm gonna have surgery
The above is to be sung to the tune of "I'm goin' to the Chapel."
Surgery on my hand today, folks! Last year's break resulted in this year's frayed tendon, so hopefully we can get it all fixed up for good. I won't have the trauma of a break, but my thumb will be immobilized (and wrist will be in another cast), so I may actually be more useless for a couple weeks than I was the last time around. But I will blog if I can.
Meanwhile, IF I DIE TODAY, thanks for reading. You're good friends.
Surgery on my hand today, folks! Last year's break resulted in this year's frayed tendon, so hopefully we can get it all fixed up for good. I won't have the trauma of a break, but my thumb will be immobilized (and wrist will be in another cast), so I may actually be more useless for a couple weeks than I was the last time around. But I will blog if I can.
Meanwhile, IF I DIE TODAY, thanks for reading. You're good friends.
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