Super Bowl – 0, ER – 1
My husband spent Super Bowl Sunday alternately sleeping, throwing up, and writhing in pain. He was so sick he didn’t even want to watch the Super Bowl. Clearly something was wrong. So I took him to the ER and yup he had some gall stones.
This means I’m spending quite a bit of time at the hospital, and not doing all the other things I normally do, so I just want to apologize in advanced if its a bit slow. I’m thinking about loads of stuff to write about, just not finding much time to execute.