We drove into the city tonight to have another Chinese dinner with friends. that's two Saturday's in a row, but in doesn't matter - it's all about being there with your friends.
You see, Barry actually came home yesterday, 9 days after his liver transplant.
I can't believe how good he looks, how good he sounds, and it's amazing to see him up and about walking through his house.
There's just something about the technology of modern medicine that sometimes just astounds you.
We ordered out Chinese, Buffy rented a movie and we just had a great time - oh, and the movie was pretty damn good too: Mrs Henderson Presents
2005- Furlough - Day 5
2004- What do you call it - Pop? Soda? Coke?
- Bunny lighting
2003- Why does that hurt?
2002- White Sox 6 - Yankees 10