Friday, February 19, 2010

I am perforated.

There are 4 holes in my stomach.
And rodents partying in my walls.

Both statements have me reaching for T3's with regularity.

I was going to write about my experience but I read Rachel's blog this morning and her medical situation trumps mine, so go read her account here.

Three things I'm thankful for:
1. I'm alive.
2. I having praying friends and family.
3. Painkillers

1 comment:

raych said...

Ah, but your PROCEDURE trumps mine. Nobody cut nothing out of me this time and I had no post-op blues. I was just bored and hungry. You will feel better tomorrow than you do today, and this will hold true for at least a week.

I love you.