knee repair
I wonder why, even when it's a hot summer day, the hospital waiting room is always as cold as a meat locker? And the funny part is that they offer you a 'blanket' which is like putting on a large paper towel... seriously? Anyway, Tom is having knee surgery done by the "rock star knee surgeon" who walked in wearing scrubs, white Converse sneakers, so much men's cologne I thought he might be going directly from the operating room to a kickin' dance club and a full-of-himself attitude that might be reserved for Jesus himself, but I guess that's who he thinks he is. After reviewing the surgery with us, he walked away and all Tom and I could do was crack up. so funny. We are hoping he has Jesus's skills in the operating room. Now I'm sitting in the chilly room watching Good Morning America where they are featuring a news story about Prince Harry who is on a 'secret mission' on the front lines in Afghanistan and I'm thinking, if it's a secret, why are there cameras covering it for GMA?? Maybe I'm just tired from waking up at 4:30 am to be here at 5:30 am, but I'm finding lot of little things funny. So I'm all buddled up with MY OWN blankets that happened to be in the car from the beach weekend... cozy as a clam and ready to nurse my man back to health. And that is probably the funniest thing of all.... the nurse type I am NOT. "Doctor Doctor" by Robert Palmer
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