Noon-ish Report ...
They're OUT and crusing Upper Sandusky in search of a sammich for Mom ...
(shudda ordered "extra" on the b'fast tray, Staci.)
She still sounded *chipper* ... but getting VERY sleepie ... said she better not go in
to fetch the BRD ... the couch would call and it'd be all over for a while.
Mom was hoppin out to fetch the BRD and tell the Kats g-bye for a while.
Staci said her "Buddies" from midnight shift had her room all "spiffied" up prior to her arrival at 6 AM ...
K-Y Jelly on everything (toilet, bed controls, etc), various "medical devices" spread about,
veggie soup in the barf bowl ... only thing they forgot was to short-sheet the bed!
Another Buddie assisted with the Screw Job ... said Staci was a one-gal Comedy Club in the O.R. ~
Jabberin on about the BRD and crackin jokes with the Sir Jury Guy.
Till they started*DRILLIN* her foot ... she TOLD 'em she could feel it and it HURT!
"Give her sum'more STUFF" was suggested ... and she doesn't remember much after that.
She's now lost her "Boot" ... replaced with Ace wraps and a rigid SPLINT that
starts beyond her toes, runs under her foot, around the heel, and up to almost her knee.
Prolly designed to NOT be too swift to *hopp* around in ... "crutchin" required.
By now they're probably pretty close to the M&D Ranch ... Nappie-Tyme about due.
Hope she sleeps well and wakes up pain-FREE.
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