F.Y.I. Poor Darren is not in the clear yet. Apparently he has yet to pass the real 'stone,' and may have to have surgery! YIKES. We are hoping that he will not need that, but it is a possibility. He hasn't been able to work yet this week, or play softball-which is the real crime. He is miserable. I did proceed to buy him all of his favorite treats though; Brownie Bites, Cheetos, Cookie Crisps, Nathan's Hot Dogs, Albertsons' bacon, all of the CRAP that probably led to this incomprehensible pain. No carbonated drinks though! Lots of cranberry juice and good ol' H2O.
4 years ago
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Darek: Sheesh, surgery now?! Double SUCKY! Seriously, that thing better be the size of a golf ball! You should save it and then eat it so you can pass it again, this time through your "other" hole just to show everybody it's no big deal and you can still drink all the Mt. Dew you damn well please! (That's what I'd do! Okay, I am all talk)
So, I was going to write a compassionate feel-so-sorry-for-you message and then I read the message that my husband previously posted...I think I should actually say sorry for his sick sense of humor! So gross! Hope you're feeling better D!
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