Hi all.
Just a quickie note.
I’m not gone yet, but came Dan close, and can’t really type well right now, or left nyuk nyuk.
I went for another ambulance ride. I don’t remember all the particulars but shit maybe I am dead what the F
I think I got over-drugged, not sure,, but I lost a week somewhere, and now I’m on all new meds, all liquid, and am in a hospital bed in my living room. I know my son’s cat slept on me last night. He has taken a month off work (unsure if I said that before before or not.) I also have a night nurse sitting here who fed me home-made blackberry crisp she picked and made herself. Oh yeah
I also have a catheter (thank God) and tons of sticky sensor snaps all over that I keep finding.oh man..
I effing love you guys more than you you know. Maybe less after I get coherent enough to read but unlikely, you’re too good. I must either be nuts or love y’all because I felt the urge to come here and post as soon as I could lift the ipad. Sheesh. I’m a mess. Most BBcrisp please.
I also heard Dusty Hill died. That’s weird.
More later I hope.