Tuesday, December 26, 2006
When doo doo is an improvement
(You know, I'm so worn out right now -- Mama ER would say felt like somethin' the cat drug up -- I'm not sure whether he asked her, or I did.)
Anyway, she said:
"I feel like doo doo."
ER: "Mama, you probably don't remember, but trust me, doo doo is an improvement over how you've felt the past few days."
Mama ER: "I feel like s(h)it." (She does, actuallly, mask the "h" sound.)
ER: Well, things are *still* lookin' up!"
Right now, she is very uncomfortable, sitting up in a chair on her sore bobo. I feel particularly helpless when she begs me to help her, and I can't. I know it hurts, Mama.
Darvocet on the way!
As for Brudder: His is a recently ongoing thing. Serious, but not critical.
I swear if one more person in my immediate family winds up in a dadgum hospital bed, I'm runnin' off to Cabo.
God's blessings on you.
in a hospital I can get to!!!!
Please tell your sweet little
momma I would come and visit but
I can't seem to get a way.
As for brudder, it is about da--
time he got to the hospital. I
was about ready to drag him myself.
Let me know how every one is.