When I said, "Goodbye, I'll be back," this morning, Handy Man replied, "Don't forget me here."
I won't know till the the surgeon rounds if the med change brought the hoped for result. Sometimes he comes in about 11:30. If he doesn't get out of surgery on time, then we don't see him until after his second surgery.
I wonder how many hours I've spent these past ten years, waiting on a doc.
So, Handy Man's breakfast is about ready, so I best get ready and head out of here.
How about we all have an awesome day!
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