Now, on top of the hip, the knee, and the cancer piling up in my guts, yesterday Patty and I both came down with I don’t know what. For me it’s a stuffed-up nose running like Niagara Falls.
Well, how can we help but get sick, hanging around several different doctors’ offices throughout the week? If you want to find sick people, visit a doctor’s waiting room. That’s what we were doing all week, and it caught up to us. I pray it’s one of those bugs that only lasts 24 hours or so.
I’m going to try to do Oy, Rodney today, because I’m afraid that if I skip it, the continuity might suffer. Besides, I need a laugh. Do I ever need a laugh.