Let's see...what good can be found about a trip to the ER. The doctor was cute....the nurse said I did not look 50 (Great bedside manner there Lydia!)....the xray tech had a great sense of humor and I was with Bill. A quiet night in the ER is a good thing. Good for the staff, good for those people who are out enjoying themselves and NOT in an ER! Quiet night....I told Bill I was the cheapest date any man could hope for. It has been a while since he and I went out on a Friday night sans kids or family or anyone else! Ah...a lovely drive to the base ER, sitting beside one another while I sucked medicated steam into my wheezy lungs....pure romance. They write poetry about such evenings. After that magical interlude, we headed to the all night pharmacy and Taco Bell. I had not eaten all day and felt a bit peckish. A taco and small drink filled the bill. No, that is what filled the Sue. Bill actually had a burrito. See? Cheap date. But you know, we were together and the stars were out and the air was cool and crisp. Not too shabby. Oh yeah, and I could breathe again. All good things.
Monday, April 23, 2007
The Cheap Blonde
Uh huh...I haven't blogged a lot lately. I loved doing that "Happy Dance List" though. I was not feeling up to anything more but what fun to think about the things that cause us to do a little dance...thank you do much for sharing in the joy, leaving your own lists and, well, for just being wonderful friends. I got a little cold which became more and more and more....and yes. I did need to go to the ER again. I try to stop by every season and say howdy to all the staff at Wright Patterson AFB Medical. Just want them to feel the love you know?