Whole Foods saves my con
(There was no con suite at the science fiction convention due to contract issues. Con suites usually provide quick food and snacks, but corkage fees shut that down, leaving us glad to move on. New hotel please! I cannot recommend the Sheraton Riverwalk in Chicago. It’s not friendly, either deliberately or incidentally. And that woman in the coffee shop just sounded too damn sick. )
I don’t know Friday’s secret —
The room that hides food
To my readers: This is a good day to look up nearby science fiction conventions, Comic Cons, renaissance faires, or other events such as the Oddities and Curiosities Expo. Maybe a favorite comedian?
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As Albert and I Fight the Pressure Sore
I sketch a dumb tree (maybe it can talk, but it’s not talking to me), avoid my aches, and crazy or not crazy, while eating frijoles, I wait for the dark, brown matter to hit the fan. (Not the frijoles, of course.) The last few months have definitely not been part of the master plan.
Too long in too many hospital beds and now the Godzilla sized monster that is the pressure sore, a sad consequence of hospitalization #2.
Anyone with a relative in the hospital: Make sure staff is shifting that person’s position regularly.
T
