A day late.
I had to fire the home nursing service because of last weekend’s debacle. A major part of healing is being able to continue with the normal things in life. I have had friends simply die because their main purpose in life ended. This week has been rough because I missed three events that were all easy for me to do. To have someone fuck things up that much is not forgivable.
So, I’m waiting in line to get my blood drawn and I hear this guy suddenly ask, “What did you think of the new Star Wars film?”
I am already in a full panic, my head is screaming, I can barely speak and it takes a full minute to recognise who it was. This is the guy who actually changed my philosophy on life. He is a huge Star Trek fan and introduced me to Bruce Lee’s teachings (“Be water” etc.) He is also the guy who picked me up and threw me when I weighed 300lbs and taught Wendy to do the same.
On the health front: We have nailed down two of the things that made me ill this weekend, but we still have to make sure nothing else is wrong.
Oh! So that was what was rattling in my wheel/brake drums!
Okay, so the photo was from yesterday, but it was still awesome.
I lost my nurse to corporate stupidity today. This means more than I am allowed to tell you. Oddly it has something to do with FB real name policy.
I wish I hadn’t hurt myself so early in the evening Soooo many beautiful people
Here’s the photos!!!