Jan 12
A little tired
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
7 Comments so far
Mike, you can’t possibly know how many people care and worry about you (including moi, of course).
xooo
How about writing an auto-biographical screen play?
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.
It’s CONSCIENCE doth make cowards of us all (Hamlet’s “To be or not to be” soliloquoy).
damn your trache! why does it always gotta be a douche?
espo, I’m now a little disturbed that I have a douche in my throat.
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 🙂