GOOD MOOOOORNING, BIBLICAL FAMILIES!
New proof is in that people in glass houses shouldn't throw stones!
Among the possible effects thereof are picking up a glass sliver in your foot, becoming violently ill from infection, ending up in hospital where Cindy does NOT get to cook for ya, and being confined to a bed next to a 93 year old man who whines all day, "I just gotta get HOME? When are they gonna let me go HOME? I'll pay them, I PROMISE, if they'll just let me go HOOOOME!"
Nope! Best keep the stones to oneself, or move to a rock house. Maybe a nice padded cell somewhere.
I wish I could tell you that surgery went well last night, but it seems I can't remember! Sorry. However, I am told that what needed to be done was done and a (you guessed it!) glass sliver was removed.
Foot is bandaged within an inch of its life, I'm able to trot around in a post op boot, my 93 year old roomate has been sent home and replaced with a much younger one who whines that he just "wants 2 sausage Biscuits? Why can't I just sneak out of the hospital and get 2 sausage buiscuts from McDonalds?" Poor man has never had Cindy's cooking, or he'd be whining a different tune! :lol:
Anyway, I do thank you all mightily for you thoughts, best wishes, and especially the prayers. I fervently believe that they have helped tremendously! It finally feels like I'm on the road to recovery. LOOK OUT, NY's retreat! Here I come!