I'm still here. Pain is getting better, wish I could say the same for the hospital food. We have yet to unveil the "trap" and I am not quit sure if I am ready or not. A few friends dropped by . They are the people who seem to get me through the tough parts. Calls, visits and cards. I have great friends and employees.
Today I was dubbed Cinnamon the one legged stripper. (No I am not really a stripper) Hopefully I get out of here soon. I'm about to go bat shit crazy on someone.
I have a great doctor who has yet to crack a smile. He needs to get laid...stat.
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