No middle of the night today either. I got my butt worked off for a change. No bad patients or anything serious, just a lot of them. And one fella who was 385+ pounds that I had to do a cervical spine (neck) on. Even when he stood up, his shoulders were above his ears. Like no neck at all. He was sober and cooperative, though, so I did get decent pictures on him. I had to let the xray tube cool down between exposures... I also had to do a lumbar spine on him. He was a really nice guy, and lucky, too. He walked out under his own steam.

There has been something bothering me a lot lately, and I haven't written about it because I just can't quite get my mind around it. It has to do with smoking... and I feel like I'm close to a breakthrough. More on that later...

Lacee spent Friday night with Karen. When I got home yesterday morning and I told her that she was sleeping in my bed, she told that she wasn't, she was sleeping in gramma's bed. And Lacees' bed. Grampa just didn't figger into the formula at all.

On a different note... If you can't hear the music on this page (new today, the Minute Waltz), please drop me a note and tell me what browser you're running. Some people claim that they can't hear it... and I'd like to get it figgered out.

Strange dreams yesterday. Dogs in an old house. No, none of them were Doggie, and they were all friendly. I commonly dream of old houses, wandering around lost. Mostly looking for a bathroom.

Once again, it's short, but I'm really tired and I wanna go curl up in bed with Karen...