Flower son
Apr 15, 2008 Heart and spirit, Homo sapiens
No, I haven’t changed my views about flowers. Just unfortunately another day in the hospital, bearing flora for a loved (female) one — this time, in south Florida, where my mother had surgery yesterday. She is doing well, thank you, good prognosis, but she’ll be here for a little while. Me, just another day in these balmy precincts.
Too much already with the hospitals, though, you know? They’re none of them pleasant places, though some try harder than others. How do doctors and nurses ever get used to it?
April 15th, 2008 at 4:11 pm
That’s the worst tan I’ve ever seen Ron.
When in Rome, you should try going outside for more than just walking to your car.
But tell your mom Godspeed and plenty quick on the recovery.
April 15th, 2008 at 4:31 pm
Best wishes to your mom!
(hospitals drive me nuts too – doctors and nurses deserve a lot of credit for what they do..)
April 15th, 2008 at 9:15 pm
Glad to hear your mother’s doing well. (And that’s a lovely choice of bouquet.)
April 15th, 2008 at 9:40 pm
Wow, so now you’re in FLA?
Or is that just the destination for the flowers?
Either way, hang in there man.
April 16th, 2008 at 11:03 am
Ron, best wishes for your mother.
Just where in south Florida are you? I’m up in Sarasota.
April 16th, 2008 at 2:58 pm
Oy.
Best wishes for a speedy recovery.
P.S. Tell her I said not to eat the green jello. Trust me on that.