Everything's NOT Coming Up Roses...A Setback

I had an appointment with my surgeon at 9:15, so Lisa roused me at 8::30.

Wait...what is that smell?

You remember that scene from The Godfather where the guy wakes up with the horse head in his bed? it wasn't quite THAT dramatic, but when I stepped out of the bed, my biggest incision was practically gushing. Both my `pajama top and bottoms were drenched, and oh the smell of blood and guts.

Lisa patched me up as best she could, and we were 15 minutes late for my appointment.

The doctor wasn't too concerned, but the "hole" now has to be packed daily, and Nurse Lisa will be the packer.

On a good note, Doc said I could eat anything I felt like, 

That being said, our dear friend Carolyn brought us some soup and corn bread, and it was delicious. 

In addition to being my nurse, my packer and my driver, today Lisa had to become my laundress. What a big fat mess,

Hopefully just another bump in the road, but franlkly...I'm getting tired of the bumps.

Here's to a better tomorrow.