I'm laid-up in the hospital with my wife this afternoon, off of work and watching her sleep silently. Oh...wait, she just woke-up.
With the day off from work, and a short day tomorrow to assist with Amanda's healing effort. I've got to be honest; I'm not not very sad about it. Work's been a grind lately, to the point where I want to cash it in. Now that you've heard me complain enough, I suppose we can get on to some meaningful stuff.
Amanda's surgery went well, and she should be released by Friday. She'll be off her feet for a few days to allow for healing, and it'll be week after next before she's eligible to return to work. This weekend it'll be 'Nurse Tom,' and 'Beer Friday' is going to be quite a bit different from typical iterations. I happy Amanda's had her issue permanently addressed (GERD), and that she can live her life without daily medication.
Due to work, the coat of polish I'm putting on 'The Plunge' has been delayed somewhat. I got to work for about an hour here in the hospital, and will likely get another done before I go. A friend of mine's daughter has a book going with Simon and Schuster, and her rewrite is taking at least six months. Of course that's a professional job with real editors and whatnot. I'm just a simple man, trying to make my way in the universe (Star Wars reference). We should see the first rewrite completed shortly, and then it's the biggest editing job ever!
Until Next time...
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