Saturday, April 16, 2011

I received this email from L'il Jimmie Watson:


you know you've done too much hospital time when the duty nurses in ICU greet you by name, and when you respond by asking her if her son still plays pro soccer.
The L'il ol' lady us back in hospital. I'm tired.
The list of woes is ling. What compounds them is that the treatment for one fucks up another.
Damn I'm tired.
I'll keep you informed. Say hi to bellotoot and the Monkey.
Yours,
J

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Let's hope that situation improves. . . .

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