Daily Archives: Thursday February 22nd, 2007

Long Time, No Entry

I had been trying to do about an entry a day and I was doing pretty good, until the last few days. I had so much to do around work that I just couldn’t keep up. Then I just didn’t want to do some lame drive by post.

Today we started really early with getting Harold to the hospital for his foot surgery. He was knocked out by 7:30 and awake by 9 and home by 10:30ish….so it wasn’t too bad. He has to keep his foot elevated and on ice, gets his stitches out next Wednesday. Of course, I’m a worry wart on him staying off of it and the fact that I’m not home tomorrow to make his meals doesn’t please me too well. At least I’m off this weekend, so I hope that helps.

I was surprise that he didn’t sleep more today. He didn’t sleep worth a damn last night, up long before he normally gets up, being knocked out for the surgery……we both laid down this afternoon, but didn’t sleep, just rested. =( It still helped some.

There is so much that I need to get done online work wise, that I need to see about planning on using a few vacation days here and there so I can get it done……….since we are moving to Portland this fall, I might as well use them productively.
I did get some things done around the house, such as trash, litters, half-way cleaned the office, dishes, and of course, this entry…….soon as I post this, I’m going to clean out our bath tube, since Harold can’t take showers and get his foot wet.

Damn, I’m exhausted………

Horse Ride

never fails…

I’m sitting at home, can’t go anywhere but the bathroom, I can’t do anything but sit on my ass, so what happens?

We lose our ISP for 2 + hours….How Do I Feel?: blah

HA!

IN YOUR FACES FUCKERS! I LIVED!

I am still groggy, but alive, I was knocked out around 7:30 am and awake by 9 am and home by 10 am, so you have to love that.

I had a really good staff except for the Dr who knocks you out (like I will even try to spell that right now) I told him I woke up during a colonoscopy and that I was not too pleased, he then told me that didn’t happen, since they don’t knock you out for that.

Gee… Let me think…. who was there….. me or him?

prick….

anyway, I am alive and kicking as well as a one legged man can kick… and right now my wife is making me a bacon sandwich… now if only I can get a girlfriend to come over….

How Do I Feel?: groggy groggy