“So…you’re
the guy,” the nurse said as I sat down with Holly in the operating room prior
to her colonoscopy. She was at a
computer and typing in some data.
“We
heard about your prank with the pizza yesterday. You’ve been listed as an ‘abusive’ spouse in
our computer,” she said.
I
didn’t think that was such a good thing.
I’d be returning here to have mine done in the next couple of years and
maybe they’d try to get even. I’d be
asleep and they’d be doing things to me over which I’d have no control. Not a good situation.
“Yeah…um…maybe
that wasn’t the best idea,” I said. “She
laughed about it, though…didn’t you Holly?”
But
she glared. And the nurse glared. I was still in trouble.
It
went well though she felt miserable for the rest of the day. I took her home and let her sleep it off
while I tinkered around the house. When
Savannah called to see if I could meet her for a Survival Workout, I checked
with my patient to see if she needed me.
“I’m
just going to sleep some more. Go ahead
and work out. I’m good,” she said…so I did.
We
had a good workout with me hitting 23 stations.
One of my lifting rocks had been thrown in a nearby stream by a
protagonist that likes to disrupt my workout stations. I don’t quite get the people who come through
the park simply to be destructive. I pick
up their trash, question why they smash holes in the floor of the abandoned
cabins and wonder what thrill they can possibly get from tipping over a port-a-potty. How I wish they’d stay home or that I could
catch them in the act and kick their silly asses. Corporal punishment would not be wasted or
over-rated in their cases.
Savannah
was a little behind in upper body strength since she’d not been doing much the
past semester. She couldn’t climb the
swing set pole at all, but she’s a gamer and worked hard at the things she
could do. She’s also persistent and will
join me regularly throughout the summer.
I’m guessing she’ll join me on her new bike, as well. Truly a chip of the old block.
It
was a horrible eating day. I made Holly
pudding after the colonoscopy, which I ate with my grilled cheese
sandwich. For dinner, I grabbed a Jet’s
pizza and we washed it down with my tremendous chocolate shakes. I see a hunger strike somewhere in my near
future…
Survival
Workout: 60 minutes.
Training Heart
Rate: 100-150 bpm.Calories burned: 600.
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