Ice is Nice

I’m cuckoo for ko ko puffs. Wait. I meant that I’m cuckoo for Kokopelli.
(Two consecutive days using the word cuckoo.) This guy is hanging on the patio wall. I have probably blipped it sometime before but I needed to think quickly.

My lumbar ablation was this morning. All I can say is that now I know why mild IV sedation is offered.

Yikesy, yikesy yikesy!

At one point the doctor said, “I don’t want to torture you.”
“Dr. Jambrosic,” I said, “that horse has left the barn.” :-)

But as some idiots say, no pain, no gain. I should make tons of gains. It could start working just in time for the next one.

Earlier, Albuquerque brother and his fiancée’s beloved Peggy Sue passed away. She was a huge comfort to D during her battle with cancer. Peggy Sue is the extra.
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My wife yelled from the bedroom asking, “Do you ever get a shooting pain across your body like someone’s got a voodoo doll and they’re stabbing it?”

I replied, “No.”

She yelled back, “How about now?