Notes from Howard's Sabbatical from Working. The name comes from a 1998 lunch conversation. Someone asked if everything man knew was on the web. I answered "no" and off the top of my head said "Fidel Castro's favorite color". About every 6-12 months I've searched for this. It doesn't show up in the first 50 Google results (this blog is finally first for that search), AskJeeves says it's: red.
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
Update
So today was a bit worse, or rather more uncomfortable. I think the healing is going ok, but things are messier and there's some accumulation of things, going onto a second day. One thing they didn't prepare me for is that my eyes have been tearing since the surgery. It seems my tearducts are swollen shut or something. So yeah, crying for 36 hours straight, gets old. I'll spare the other details, but I'm looking forward to removing the packing tomorrow (at about noon). Thanks for all the well wishes.
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Let's hope your sister doesn't faint at the sight of blood... I don't envy you the experience, but certainly hope it's worth it in the long run.
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