Hey-o. blog nerds. It's Alan again, which is probably obvious, since Sue is far to nice to ever call her friends 'blog nerds.' We're out of the hospital and in the hotel. And by in the hotel, i mean ALL-in. Sue hasn't left the room since Friday, other than to wander up and down the hallways like a cupcake-pajama wearing extra in The Shining.
So far, the weekend has entailed sleep, sleep, more sleep, waking up to take pain meds, eating a couple of crackers, and then going back to sleep. Seriously, i've never seen sue sleep this much ever. But on the plus side, all that log-sawing is doing a world of good. Each day is better than the last, and this afternoon has been spent lying on the bed, reading the paper, doing crosswords, and swearing at our various fantasy football teams.
Sue is hoping to get out and about sometime tomorrow -- maybe for a last Minnesota meal at Campus Pizza down the street. Then it's onto the airport Tuesday afternoon, which is going to be all sorts of interesting:
Security: Ma'am, i need to do a pat-down.
Sue: Oh Christ, no.
Security: Please raise your arms and--
Sue: If you touch me, i will kill you to death. ...Seriously.
So if we end up arrested for airport terrorism, at least you know what happened.
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