Taxes are now over, and I can give the score. The taxes were more painful than the surgery. I hope the IRS will be lenient based on only having 42% of my brain working. The tax software could only do so much.
Let’s try a little math. Remember a day when you had a bad cold, the kind where you just wanted to sleep all day because you were all congested and were trying to figure out when the truck ran over you. Add up all pain of that day, and then add up all the pain I’ve had in the last 5 or 6 weeks. I think the cold day would be worse.
Come to think of it, take away those first couple bites of many meals, the occasional mild headaches around my head scar (or in my left ear), and those blood stopping torture presses on my leg after the angiograms … and I can’t think of any interesting pain.
Obviously I’m the insensitive person I always feared I was. I need to stop crying during movies.
Speaking of money and pain, if the insurance company doesn’t come through on this like I expect them to, there may be some real pain.
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