To quote my Grandmother, "Well, that was certainly unpleasant!"
Oh yeah.
Last Wednesday's surgery kicked my stuffings, and a few of my ancestors as well! So my first time up and moving around.
As I had feared, care, much less quality of it are not there. But, what surprise is there in that? Every single day I get lectured to to the point on Tuesday I was driven into a massive angina attack! Yeah, some people are just not satisfied that you are suffering, they have to grind their hatred out upon you. Sigh ..
And all you can do is pray that God will open their hate filled hearts and show them the errors of their ways. Not as satisfactory is the idea that they may not come to that realization until Jesus' foot is on their neck and I long gone.
Working on some photos for you. It is just that I am only awake perhaps 5 to 8 minutes per hours ...
and yes, this kids is headed back to his perkocet haze.
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