I'm feeling much better. Don't think the pain will ever go away unless we can deal with the cause of it. But I'm able to walk a mile (with Gus), and the pain is manageable.
So I'm very pleased with the results of the epidural. Since I'd been complaining for five months, thought I'd share the good news.
And 28 years ago today I married John. I can't believe it was that long ago. Wow. Next week it will be 41 years since I married Phil. Amazing how time flies.
And now I'm really pissed. Right after I wrote I good I felt the stabbing pains began again. They are bad and will last from several minutes to a few hours. The good news is that they don't happen as often and in between them I feel pretty darn good.
Gussie and I are off to Starbucks for coffee. Love to all.
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If Joe would have just married Trudy on 6-26-75 as planned he could have been married 33+ years. What a Lucky Bug!
We're all lucky bugs that he married you, Cin.
If Joe had married Trudy it would have been the difference between Bedford Falls and Pottersville.
DISASTER
Great analogy, Andrea. Get "It's a Wonderful Life" in there.
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