Good Days and Balls of Meat

Today has been a good day. Even though I got up early, didn’t eat
breakfast, had to hold my bladder for two hours after waking up, had two
vials of blood drawn, and have had a monstrous sinus headache all
day… today has been a good day. I found the super-sweet
which helped me fix a particularly vexing problem with a new project at
work (which you’ll be able to see in a week or so). A weird feature no
one thought was possible, that I was able to figure out and implement,
was finally approved this afternoon (you’ll see it in a month or so). I
smiled a lot, and walked with a bounce in my step, despite all of those
things listed above. I’m still wearing my little hospital bracelet (two
vials of blood, and they tagged me like a bear in the woods), a bright
Hawaiian shirt and my stupid orange hair.

Tonight, I’m going over to celebrate my littlest brother’s twenty-first
birthday (wait, don’t get excited – we’re Mormon: 21 don’t mean
nothin’), see my mother-in-law (which despite popular perception, is
cool), and eat some yummy yummy balls of meat I made myself last night
with sausage, ground beef and rolled between my two hands.

Then, I get to go to bed, wake up and start all over again, and
hopefully get the results of that CAT scan from last week.

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