Early 2023
I haven’t sprung this yet, but I sauntered down to the emergency room suite Monday night and am possibly staying. At least for a while. Smart people are talking bilirubin and gallbladders and how things don’t measure up.
A surgeon asked me – I thought she was joking – “Have you looked in the mirror lately?” I hadn’t, but did, and, wow! I look like a yellow onion.
Anyway, it’s all a secret part of my weight loss/bike racing plan, though the radiologist was pretty impressed with my diminutive gall bladder. I’m also getting plenty of time for Bible reading and for writing. Nice! But my wife might disagree.