But I can't really complain. I always forget how heartbreaking it is inside a hospital. I was rooming with this young gal who couldn't have been more than 18. I think she was in for a miscarriage. And at one point she was on the phone trying to convince her
So I'm off for a couple of weeks and my main objective during this time is to not go crazy. It's gonna be harder than I thought. Hoo boy.
Maybe I'll manage to scan my staples for y'all. Buah ha ha. Staples! In my throat! Wooo!!!!
Um, yeah. Thanks for all your well wishes. Now send candy.