Is it too late to change my mind?

No, seriously, I don’t want surgery anymore, they have me too darned scared. Why oh who did she have to ask me if I have a living will or advanced directive? I know it’s part of the job but it still put a monkey wrench in my happy mood.

I took my camera with me today and guess what, I didn’t take a darn shot. I spent the entire trip back with a death grip on my steering wheel. I will need a new steering wheel now as I think I broke this one. It was snowing/sleeting on the way home and I have not put any weight in the back of my truck yet. Needless to say I had a hard time at every stop light in Indy. I was so glad to get home.

Oh, anyone else notice that our country is slowly slipping into some sort of “hell in a hand basket” death spiral? Selling senate seats? Or someone wanting a seat that has zero experience? The economy? Keep praying everyone, God has it all in hand.

K, going to bed now and hopefully when I get up tomorrow I will work on my portfolio to get something worthy in it.

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3 Responses to Is it too late to change my mind?

  1. Joey says:

    Man, I hope that you get to feeling better. I know what you need….a good episode of “House.” I love that TV show :) Have Vicaden, will write….hee hee!

  2. cassie-b says:

    Hang in there. It seems to be one of the responsibilities of doctors and staff to scare you half to death.

    Cas