Last Wednesday my husband had a stroke. At first we thought it wasn't a bad one, but then he took a turn for the worse. Today he had surgery and had part of his brain removed since it was damaged. His 43rd birthday was Monday and he spent it in ICU. Right now he's back in the ICU and on a respirator, in bad shape. So bad the docs won't let me see him. The next three to five days are crucial.
Anyway, I've been typing at you guys for a while now. Some of you for years. Thought I'd mention it.
Merry Freekin' Christmas.