I’d mentioned yesterday that I probably had cracked ribs from my fall a week ago. So I was wondering why instead of getting better, I was hurting more. So... back to the emergency room. More x-rays. Result? Another break -- that’s the word the doctor used, break. No wonder I feel lousy. The doctor prescribed a different pain medication, which I will be taking. Sure makes me sleepy. He also gave me a gadget to improve my breathing. That’s all I have for now.
A bit of humor--
I was on a date with this really hot model. Well, it wasn’t really a date date. We just had dinner and saw a movie. Then the plane landed.
I asked my date what she wanted to drink. She said, “I guess I’ll have champagne.” I said, “Guess again.”