Robert was a dear this morning and put on the coffee and generally catered to me as I rested me knee.
We watched a couple more episodes of Six Feet Under, after which, at about 1:00, I started falling asleep on the couch. Robert bid me adieu and let me be.
I woke up at around 4:00, when I removed the ace bandage and the gauze from around my leg in anticipation of my first shower in three days. Wound sites:
I had to get out of the house, so I hobbled on down to Flex, where Al and Rick were both out, and generously each bought me a drink. Rick went all out with some Turkey, as opposed to the house bourbon I usually drink. Sweet men.
I wasn’t there very long. I left at a little bit after eleven.