20151230-1043. After watching Trump’s latest really in Hilton Head, South Carolina, USA on OANN.com, Mom told me lookup FOXDC.COM.
20151230-1002. I was thinking about the Flat Earth theory. I imagined that this hellish planet is like a Mexican hat, where the Mississippi River drains from the Great Lakes near Canada, to the Louisiana state and into Mexican Gulf. This hellish planet is higher at North Pole, dips down to equator, and goes slightly up at Ice Wall of Antarctica. In this version, I imagined the water won’t roll off the edges and into the abyss, or pit, where hell is located.
20151229-2340. We saw elderly Indai attend the afternoon mass yesterday. She really isn’t going back to that local parish. So sad.
20151229-2339. My mind recalled an old favourite Xmas song by Gene Autry. The lyrics went something like this: One little, two little, three little reindeer, four little, five little, six little reindeer, seven little, eight little, nine little reindeer, pulling Santa’s sleigh. Now the politically incorrect version was the word “Indians” in place of the word “reindeer”. I believe this song existed. Gasp!
20151229-1430. Mom was discharged from her TEE. At 1235, the SAI physician came out to the waiting room and told my Dad and I that the alleged right atrium mass (a shadowy unclear version via the cheap EKG) was nothing but that her heart its enlarged.
20151229-1205. Mom was rolled into surgery by Gary.
20151229-0807. The nurse attendant said Mom’s procedure would be done at twelve o’clock noontime instead of the scheduled 0930 in the morning. This is ding number two.
20151229-0737. A South Asian Indian informed us that the computers are down! This is ding number one. I ranted aloud to my smartphone that we have a diabetic patient that came in at seven o’clock to pre-register.
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