My wife had surgery yesterday.
It was supposed to take 2 hours, but ran into complications and it took over 4. I was FREAKIN OUT once it got past the 3-hour mark. The kicker- about 3 1/2 hours into it, a priest and a hospital administrator walked into the room. I just about shit myself. Turns out, they were looking for a friend of the priest, who was there with a relative having surgery. MAN, that gave me a heart attack.
Once she got out of surgery, she was fine, doing better than most. She wants to come home already, even though she's supposed to be there until tomorrow.
She's cut from a different cloth from me. I told her I wouldn't mind being in the hospital at all, so I could get a little peace and quiet. I guess that's a sign of being over-stressed, huh?:grin:
It was supposed to take 2 hours, but ran into complications and it took over 4. I was FREAKIN OUT once it got past the 3-hour mark. The kicker- about 3 1/2 hours into it, a priest and a hospital administrator walked into the room. I just about shit myself. Turns out, they were looking for a friend of the priest, who was there with a relative having surgery. MAN, that gave me a heart attack.
Once she got out of surgery, she was fine, doing better than most. She wants to come home already, even though she's supposed to be there until tomorrow.
She's cut from a different cloth from me. I told her I wouldn't mind being in the hospital at all, so I could get a little peace and quiet. I guess that's a sign of being over-stressed, huh?:grin:
