Did not want the other post to be too long. Its almost midnight and I ain't sleepin ( yeah, thats going to happen )so I said to myself,,self,,this a good time to post. I know what the ceiling looks like anyway. I think all this has made its way to my old gut. I've blown up like the goodyear blimp the last few day. I dont weigh any more but my jeans are too tight and thats not fun. Been spending too much time in the sitting room and the trip to Houston is looming on the horizon. Not too many rest stops in La. Thank goodness Texas has more of them than we do, but it slows down the trip and makes me feel worse. Ever notice when you have that problem and your traveling its like something is trying to get you. Like when I was a kid. I would not go into a woods without my twelve gauge. I had seen the wizard of oz and I just knew them dang flying monkeys were in there waitin for me. Even flowers were dangerous. Stay away from me with those poppies, woooh. Anyway I have two more days to play catchup on chores and then I take my wife back to MD Anderson for more tests and treatments. Looks like a weeks worth this time. I'd keep crohns forever if I could just cure her. Wait a minute. I already have crohns forever. Dang. This sucks. I have no chips to bargain with. Sad, when you reach into your pocket and you find everyone else has been there before you. I know, I'm starting to whine and its not funny so I will stop. On the bright side, I dont worry about
those flying monkeys anymore. Now that that big gavel has been passed.
Just joking, in case some toes feel stepped on, but if you think about
it,,,,yep ,,,its funny. Heck, it made me laugh ..