I'm thinking this dog should be reading Total Immersion too.
But hey, he's ready to begin his side stroke.
But hey, he's ready to begin his side stroke.
I'm starting this post much earlier than normal in hopes of finishing it before the night's over. I have to build in time for at least two naps. Three or four times this afternoon (the morning was spent zonked) my brain thought about doing something, but my body quickly vetoed the notion.
I have a bandage in the center of my throat, right where that hollow is above the collar bone. At least I think that's the collar bone. The surgeon went from there to the left side to remove the lower left parathyroid gland. He went in from the center line in case there was also a problem on the right side, but he's confident he got it all. I'm sore from his digging and cutting, but this too shall pass. And the payoff will definitely be worth it. I figure that by tomorrow I should be back at my workouts. Or not.
Women find scars sexy, right?
Hillary Clinton proved that residency is irrelevant to getting elected to the Senate. Illinois governor Blagojevich has shown us that all it takes is sufficient green and you're in. But no, it is not true that the official motto of Illinois is Quid Pro Quo.
Have you seen the new Burger King ad campaign? They're doing taste tests between a Whopper and a Big Mac. But they wanted to find test subjects who had never tasted either, so they went to Third World countries to find relatively isolated tribal groups for the filming. The ad campaign is titled "Whopper Virgins." If they are Whopper virgins, I'm a .....?
In the early hours of this morning robbers smashed their car through the front entrance of a lingerie shop in Tempe, a city on the southwest side of Phoenix. They got out before cops arrived. The good news is that no money was taken. The did, however, steal $1,000 worth of lingerie. Tell me they aren't wearing it.
One year ago this morning I was on an Alaska Air flight to Seattle. Then I was in an E.R. in Las Vegas, then late that night I was in the back seat of our xB as Steve & Pam drove me home. It was in the process of finding the cause of that mid-flight episode that my doctor discovered high calcium levels in my blood. No cause-and-effect connection with what happened on the plane, but it did lead to his diagnosis of the parathyroid problem and yesterday's corrective surgery.
God still works in mysterious ways his wonders to perform.
It's nap time. And if I'm not back tonight it means this nap lasted all the way into Thursday.
I have a bandage in the center of my throat, right where that hollow is above the collar bone. At least I think that's the collar bone. The surgeon went from there to the left side to remove the lower left parathyroid gland. He went in from the center line in case there was also a problem on the right side, but he's confident he got it all. I'm sore from his digging and cutting, but this too shall pass. And the payoff will definitely be worth it. I figure that by tomorrow I should be back at my workouts. Or not.
Women find scars sexy, right?
Hillary Clinton proved that residency is irrelevant to getting elected to the Senate. Illinois governor Blagojevich has shown us that all it takes is sufficient green and you're in. But no, it is not true that the official motto of Illinois is Quid Pro Quo.
Have you seen the new Burger King ad campaign? They're doing taste tests between a Whopper and a Big Mac. But they wanted to find test subjects who had never tasted either, so they went to Third World countries to find relatively isolated tribal groups for the filming. The ad campaign is titled "Whopper Virgins." If they are Whopper virgins, I'm a .....?
In the early hours of this morning robbers smashed their car through the front entrance of a lingerie shop in Tempe, a city on the southwest side of Phoenix. They got out before cops arrived. The good news is that no money was taken. The did, however, steal $1,000 worth of lingerie. Tell me they aren't wearing it.
One year ago this morning I was on an Alaska Air flight to Seattle. Then I was in an E.R. in Las Vegas, then late that night I was in the back seat of our xB as Steve & Pam drove me home. It was in the process of finding the cause of that mid-flight episode that my doctor discovered high calcium levels in my blood. No cause-and-effect connection with what happened on the plane, but it did lead to his diagnosis of the parathyroid problem and yesterday's corrective surgery.
God still works in mysterious ways his wonders to perform.
It's nap time. And if I'm not back tonight it means this nap lasted all the way into Thursday.
2 comments:
Glad to see you back in action so quick.
By the way, the BK video/research is awesome!
- Marty
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Willie Myers
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