More hospital nonsense. Culminating in the complete ruining of my dad’s big weekend. See, not only did he turn 70, he also retired. And there I was, calling twice daily for rides to the ER.
In other complaints, I am typing sans brace for the first time and I do not like it. Every time my pinky hits the enter key or the shift key, it hurts.
Also, I have to call like four doctors and the insurance company today. Ugh.
Ok. That’s enough complaining. ‘That’s enough gripes. Time to find some silver linings: I am well today. I don’t need my brace anymore. I may be able to find some relief and peace via phone calls.
It took me a long time to get into looking for silver linings, but I do it regularly now, mainly to keep myself sane. It works for me. There’s a movie that’s kind of about it called The Silver Lining’s
Playbook and I saw it once and it was ok but didn’t really resonate too much, except for the bit about silver linings of course.
I only bring this up as a little filler. No real blog, as my finger is already tired and my phone calls need to be made. It’s been such a crap week in a crap month during a crap year…gotta keep looking for those little rays of joy.
Ham 'N Eggs 