Confessions of a Fugitive Mind
December 11, 2002
No More Hospitals
I'm getting sick of going to the hospital. My father had another heart catheter done today and I spent a couple hours with him in the recovery room. I don't have a fear of hospitals or anything, but I'm not terribly comfortable being in them. I keep wondering why the people I pass in the halls are there and just end up feeling bad for all of the sick and injured people laying in the beds. And there are so many of them... Anyway, the doctor had only good things to say after the procedure, so I don't expect to see my father in the hospital again anytime soon (except tomorrow when our roles are reversed).
Posted by criminal at December 11, 2002 11:07 PM