I'm back in the hospital having a woman's proceedure done. I had to be on morphine. Suffice it to say, it was a major surgery. I'm starting to believe in curses.
While laying on the couch, my daughter walks in soaking wet. She was angry and cold. I wrapped her up and she said angry. "Didn't you here me?"
She was skating aroung the pool while riding her bike. She fell in and was trapped under her bike.
I told the doctor the bubble wrap wouldn't work. She would have suffocated.
Then I got a sinus infection. It turns out that my tear duct plugs for dry eye had migrated into my face and my face had to be cut open to find the plug. The doctor said, "People could die from this surgery because the surgeon could nick the brain. I went ahead anyway and now have a scare along the side of my face.
That's about it for the year of 2006. It was the first time I welcomed the New Year in. No major catastophes since.