I'm Here and I'm Checking In
Man, Missouri is really in the middle of America and in the middle of nowhere. I'm a city boy, and this is really testing my patience.
My sister and her family are treating me like a king, I SO don't deserve it.
The operation is tomorrow, but they won't program the chip and plug her in for 4 weeks or so.
We're getting up at 6am tomorrow to make the 90 minute drive to Kansas City. I want a friggin' medal for voluntarily waking up at such a God-Awful hour. I'm asking nicely.
Great, I'm lying here naked on the bed, on my belly, with the bedroom door closed, typing away on my awesome laptop, and my sister just opened the door to see if I was okay. I don't mind being an exhibitionist when I am in control of the situation. This was not one of those situations.
I can still hear her laughing in the other room.
It's okay. Family rocks.