What kind of a deal is this. It nearly 0100 and I'm awake and bored stiff.
Been here since Friday after noon. More hours that desired stationed in the ER hallway. No food until this morning! I've been poked and prodded by every major doctor from every department and there tribe of followers.
One thing I've come to appreciate though is a good clean kill on a game animal. I KNOW what pain is!
Hell I didn't even know I had a Sphincter of Oddi!
And mine's plugged!! Roto-rooter tomorrow. If the R-R doesn't work I'm in big trouble, they say. I say BS!
Gotta have some pics. Me eating the only thing allowed, Italian Ice. And the only wound so far.
Oh! and where the Italian Ice is stashed!