Call it a reprieve or a trick or an anti-climax, but it's not looking like tomorrow (Monday) is the day. Jamie and I (and my parents and brother and sister) arrived in Boston just in time to get a call from the hospital. Another case, more emergent than mine (multiple aneurysms which have ruptured) required my doctor's attention. With good reason, he didn't feel that doing two, seven-hour surgeries back to back was such a good idea. Can't argue with that.
I appreciate all the good wishes which have been piling up and hope that you can all redirect them (temporarily) toward the other man whose life has been turned upside down by his own head.
My favorite punctuation mark is the semicolon. And it's an apt metaphor for recent years of my life: it's more than a comma pause, not quite a period stop; it usually appears in the middle of a sentence; no one quite knows how to use it properly; it's a sigh of contemplation; a knowing wink; an upward glance of reflection.
Sunday, September 26, 2010
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