Wednesday, April 22, 2009

Up for more

Back to surgery my friends.
Under the knife.
Out cold.
Heavily sedated
...and all other words to describe another round of classic surgery.
You know the drill.
I'd like to thank you from the bottom of my heart for everything you have done?

There, in my own poor handwriting even.
Now you know I mean it
(I had to ask Ollie to take the lid off the pen)
See you soon.
Pray for me.
Will you?
Really?
Promise?
Now, lets virtually spit in our hands, and call it a deal.