16 November, 2006

many hands make light work

They forgot to mention the playwright: William Inge.

The guys weren't able to finish putting in the windows last night, so I had to postpone my nuclear stress test, scheduled for this am, to next Tuesday.

Although not their first priority they were kind enough to take time out to magically fix my faulty light at the top of the stairs.
Now it is no longer dark at the top of the stairs.
It was November 23 rd, the day before Thanksgiving 2005, that I had the heart repaired, and I am reminded by a friend that proper etiquette calls for me to send a card (of thanks?) to my surgeon on that day. I suppose I'll have to send a photo of myself--or my heart--as well.

Hallmark surely makes a card appropriate to the occasion.

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