:::Whew:: What a relief!

Dad underwent an angioplasty yesterday. He's already survived a quintuple by-pass about 5 years ago, and a couple of small strokes about a year ago, after his surgery for a broken hip, so I tend to worry about him.

Yesterday's surgery went well. They inserted three stints to open blocked arteries, and they kept him overnight. He should be home today, God willing. By the time he heals up from this he should feel like a "new man"... as much as one can at 76.

His new names are "Patch" and "Frankenpoppa" because of how many surgeries he's had over the years.

OK - it's safe now, the Pity Party's over!

I was able to go to work today, and lasted 'till quitting time! (I only endorse those which are Rx used under medical supervision, but "drugs are good; mmmmkay?")

For any of you who are not yet aware:

Asthma SUCKS!

Another weekend incapacitated. This is really getting old; my abs are getting a work-out that would wear out any MCRD drill instructor. I have nothing in my stomach, because every time I cough, it's with enough force to expel anything I've tried to ingest. How am I supposed to root on my Chargers today if I can't catch my breath?

In case you're worried that I should maybe go to the doctor; I spent a big chunk of yesterday at Kaiser.

Alternately, if you're wondering why I'm boring you with my complaints, remember -misery loves company.

I gotta get out more...

To that end, I'm now seeking a dog-walking companion in R-side. Must be able to carry on stimulating conversation while walking... so power-walkers need not apply. Dog not required, but if you do intend to bring one (or more) he/she/they must have current vaccinations and be well-mannered.