No farm this time for me.I guess that I tried to Tuesday afternoon in the Rite- Aid parking lot, but my wife stopped the sale when she came back to found me with my oxygen level plummeting to dangerous lows
The hospital was only 1 block away, so the ambulance was there within minutes, and I was whisked away.
Well, I am still here five days later, and I look like hell. The massive steroids are bloating up my face, causing my blood sugar levels to spike, despite the fact that I am not a diabetic, but I have to have insulin shots three times a day. My hair is a mess, and my beard needs trimming, but I did not buy the farm this time, although it came really close to the deal. But, I am alive, and hopefully going home tomorrow or Tuesday.
2 comments:
Cedar, sheez louise. Great catch by your wife! Sounds like you had the old check book out. In any event it sounds like you made a down payment. Stop payment on the downpayment check immediately. Don't worry about hair or the beard. Scruffy is in! Have you ever read The Shack? Highly recommend it.
Cedar: Hoping you haven't made any more down payments on the farm.
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