In Sam news, he's doing well, but has not been released from the hospital yet. I'm not sad about that, as much as he wants to come home, I feel like he's safer in the hospital.
I'm not overly litigious, but they need to sue the shit out of the first surgeon.
I agree, but it's up to Sam, and he's a rather passive person, and I don't think he will.
Which the first surgeon should be paying for, because Sam wouldn't have needed home health care if the first surgeon didn't fuck up.
Sam is a government employee and has real good insurance, so this probably won't be a motivating factor.
I found a lady south of Baltimore who had several mid-century pottery planters that I liked, several of them lady head planters/vases
Which ones did you get? My grandmother had a lady head planter. I was fascinated by it when I was little. She was so pretty and elegant.
Hil, I hope you're feeling better! It sucks to wait so long and then be told they can't help.
Steph, glad your friend is getting to go home!
askye, I'm sorry M's family is being so irresponsible.
I never heard of trout dip before, and now I want some.
Shir, I'm sorry about Batcat.
~ma for your uncle, aurelia, and hope your dad stays well.
Hi, Karl! Good to see your pixels, even if briefly.
Mac called! Yay!
Mozzie, no! Yikes! Glad he's okay!
Happy birthday yesterday, Jesse!
Dana, congestion~ma. Hope that's all it is!
The explosion in Nashville is low-key freaking me out. Now there's possibly another bomber in Lebanon, right outside Nashville, where I went to high school. Two makes it a coordinated plan, which means there might be more. Hope the FBI is on top of it.
My family did a Christmas Zoom call, and it went pretty well. I hated it but I won't tell them that. The good thing is, with Kim in Sweden, her sleep schedule finally coincides with ours.
I made Christmas dinner for myself. Roasted turkey breast with gravy, herb stuffing, and corn. Was going to make corn pudding but I didn't have creamed corn. But I love corn, so I didn't really mind. It was really good and it cheered me up to have (what I consider) a real holiday dinner. Also cheered me up to have made it myself, for the first time. Usually my sister and my youngest niece do all the cooking.
I was throwing-up sick this morning, and have spent the day in bed drinking ginger ale and eating crackers. I seem to be okay now. No idea what set that off. Kinda nice to have a not-serious reason to not be productive for a day. Maybe it was my body telling me it's okay to just relax.