Icky. I don't know why this seizure is knocking me on my butt so much. I expected to be able to go back to work today, but I'm still all postictal, meaning I'm groggily out of it, I'm all body-sore and incredibly tired. This is longer than it usually lasts. So home from work again today, doc tomorrow
(
Read more... )
Comments 8
Reply
Reply
Reply
Thanks Kathie
Reply
I loved Paul like a brother. He was so sweet and so kind and such a silly, wonderful man. If you recall New Year's Eve a few years ago when he went to see a friend in the Portland area, that was me. We spent a silly, fun evening playing cards with my parents, our friends, and their daughter, who is developmentally disabled. Paul was so kind and gentle with her, even though she was kind of annoying. I think she had a little crush on him by the end of the evening, and I was so glad he came to hang out with all of us.
There is a big, gaping Paul-shaped hole in my life right now.
Please call on me any time you need anything at all; I live in Des Moines, just south of SeaTac Airport. 206-293-5878
Jeanine James
Reply
Reply
Reply
Leave a comment