
Ugh...
I'm still taped up and sore where they surgeon sliced me open, its been almost a month now... When will this end?
I'm recovering but, still don't feel better..Sitting isn't comfy, standing gets rough after a long time, and lying down isn't any real prize either... I'm trying to keep positive (with drawings/painting/pints/episodes of the A-team/and my close friends, but feel myself slipping a little. Bumming out a little. I wanna run again, and lift, and be more active...but, with the medical stuff requiring me to take it easy I feel as thought I'm a little old before my time.
Well Enough of my B.S.
These are the actual drawings I did at Medical Center while I waited for the Surgeon to work on me. They called the night before to tell me when to report for Pre-Op, and they then told me to bring nothing other then the clothes on my back, and a case for my glasses....
No cash, no phone, no backpack,...nothing. I figure they probably have a problem with personal items walking off and rather then claim responsibility, it was smarter not to bring them...
But, no sketchbook? That's too much to ask. It's a waiting room, and a train ride downtown..I'm gonna be bored...
So I clipped some little cutlets of paper together with a binder clip, and grabbed a ballpoint pen, and my house keys, and I was out the door.
These are some of those drawings.
Hope you dig.
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