My Whole Expanse I Cannot See…

I formulate infinity stored deep inside of me…

Jan 12

A little tired

Category: Life

So, I want to write something profound and beautiful, but I’m a little tired. I spent last night, mostly awake, in the e.r. My trache decided to go crazy for no apparent reason, as is its way sometimes. The doctor stabbed the Hell out of my arm trying to draw blood, but didn’t get a drop. It’s kind of unpleasant being a zombie.

I’m breathing fine now, but I’m tired. I want things I won’t get.


7 Comments so far

  1. Carol January 13th, 2009 12:56 pm

    Mike, you can’t possibly know how many people care and worry about you (including moi, of course).


  2. Susie January 13th, 2009 2:20 pm

    How about writing an auto-biographical screen play?

  3. Samuel January 13th, 2009 3:09 pm

    Fatigue doth maketh cowards of us all. -Vince Lombardi

    I love that quote. I think it is Shakesphere as well. It is so right on.

  4. Carol January 13th, 2009 5:36 pm

    It’s CONSCIENCE doth make cowards of us all (Hamlet’s “To be or not to be” soliloquoy).

  5. espo January 13th, 2009 9:24 pm

    damn your trache! why does it always gotta be a douche?

  6. michael January 14th, 2009 5:55 am

    espo, I’m now a little disturbed that I have a douche in my throat.

  7. espo January 14th, 2009 5:56 pm

    as long as its the unscented kind your good. Dont want you to be smelling like “summers eve” and all.

    wow im pretty nasty. I need serious help. hee 🙂