You Gotta Laugh
This entry was posted on 3/6/2007 8:38 PM and is filed under Facing the C Word, Support.
On Sunday night Mary Anne and I were walking back to our hotel from a restaurant in Nara. We were talking about some work and reading I wanted to get accomplished while here. Without thinking she blurted out, “you’ll have a lot of dead time in the hospital.”
This was so gross and much funnier to everyone else than it was to me. The nurse was having me do a variety of things and at one point handed me a thermometer. I took it and stuck it in my mouth. Her eyes bugged as she said loudly said no, no, no. She pointed to her underarm which is where it was supposed to be placed. As Margie, Mary Anne and two nurses laughed I wondered how many underarms it had been in since its last cleaning.