Yes. I had a little more work done yesterday, which has pretty much ruined my weekend, aside from the hydromorphon vacation I’m on. The following, which is a follow up to the first ass blog, may or may not have actually happened.
It’s hard to believe that it’s been just over a year since I “had a little work done.”
I called the hospital to see where they buried my little buddy “Ed,” as I thought it would be nice to put a little wreath on his grave. Apparently, they don’t actually do that anymore.
In lieu of flowers, please just send money. Hurry.