So after an angiogram and 3 stent insertions yesterday, my dad is now T-minus 2 days from coming HOME! :) The angiogram went really smoothly yesterday, and the stent insertions did, too. Thanks so much to everyone for all your prayers! I know God's hand was upon everything. It seems so easy to talk about now, but I am so so so so so so so so thankful that everything worked out the way it did. My dad even survived the criminal guy in the next bed (he was discharged this morning, so back to the jail for him)!
In other news...
I'm totally mooching this idea from Kenj. Thanks Kenj! Ahahahaha.
(cue French movie music...)
Michelle is a missionary.
Michelle likes playing Mission Impossible, eating Smartfood and running her fingers through clothing racks at retail stores to feel fabrics.
Michelle dislikes slow drivers, eye krispies and racoons that overturn her green bin every garbage day.
Plus...
I've discovered I'm a big whiner. I mean, Chika always used to tell me to stop complaining, but I never realized just HOW whiney I was till I started working out and having immense muscle pain after workouts.
Sample whininess:
"It's TOO heaaaaaaaaavy..."
"Do I haaaaaaave to do this much weight?"
"Owwwwwwww, my leg muscles hurt."
"Owwwwwwww, my arm muscles hurt."
"Owwwwwwww, muscles I didn't even know I had hurt."
"I can't DOOOOO that many sit-ups."
"I'm hungrrrrryyyyyy."
"How many moooooooore do I have to dooooooooooo?"
"I don't waaaaanna use the bench."
"I hate you."
Ahahahaha. Be thankful you're not my personal trainer. And if you're my personal trainer, thanks for putting up with the whining.
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