Well Back Surgery last Monday the 21st went fairly well right up to the point where the Nurses aid tripped over my Foley Catheter and tore it completely from my Wanker while still fully inflated. Needless to say they took very good care of me while in the hospital until Tuesday with the understanding that they knew they were in some pretty good legal trouble.
Now it wasn't until Thursday that the Cliche of "Kicking a Man while he is Down" really hit home. I woke up to my wife telling me she couldn't deal with taking care of me and that I needed to find somewhere else to go. Shortly after slowly getting out of bed I became aware that she had emptied our cash drawer of about 3k cash and had the police at my door telling me that I had to leave because of a domestic dispute.
Now keep in mind I can hardly stand much less dispute shit other than her steeling a few thousand in cash.
So it gets better. I am now at my buddies house recovering and the Sheriff comes to the door and serves me with Divorce papers at 9:30 Friday morning.
Pretty much had all I can handle the last 8 days and how I havent gone postal is beyond me.
Now it wasn't until Thursday that the Cliche of "Kicking a Man while he is Down" really hit home. I woke up to my wife telling me she couldn't deal with taking care of me and that I needed to find somewhere else to go. Shortly after slowly getting out of bed I became aware that she had emptied our cash drawer of about 3k cash and had the police at my door telling me that I had to leave because of a domestic dispute.
Now keep in mind I can hardly stand much less dispute shit other than her steeling a few thousand in cash.
So it gets better. I am now at my buddies house recovering and the Sheriff comes to the door and serves me with Divorce papers at 9:30 Friday morning.
Pretty much had all I can handle the last 8 days and how I havent gone postal is beyond me.