Song: Nobody Falls Like a Fool – Earl Thomas Conely
Movie: Saw
Quote: So eleven hundred men went in the water. 316 men came out. The sharks took the rest, June the 29th 1945. – Jaws
Today’s quote was inspired by the blog Where the Wild Thoughts Are. The title from the blog was ‘ganna need a bigger boat’ and it made me think of all the great lines from the movie Jaws. I.E. “It’s only an island if you look at it from the water.”
Went to the doctor on Monday, had my tumor removed. It didn’t hurt of course; the Doc numbed the area before he started. But even though there was no pain, it was still really freaky because I felt everything he did. I knew when he cut me, when he (gulp) scraped the crap out, and when he stitched me up. Can I just say: ichy. Oh and speaking of ichy, I saw it… I didn’t mean to, but they had to send the tumor to be biopsied, just to make sure, and they had put it into a little jar thing. I didn’t want to see it, but they had set it on top of my file and I looked before I realized what I was looking at. That was a big yuck. But, anyway, now I have three stitches on the top of my head. At least until Wednesday. I have two other tiny tumors on me head, and I think I’m going to get them both removed before they get any bigger.
Can I just say, the trip to the doctor notwithstanding, I had a wonderful week. I didn’t do anything amazing or out of the ordinary, but it was a wonderful week. The boy came back from vacation and we spent Monday afternoon together. We saw the movie “Saw”. It was so good. I didn’t think it was very bloody-gory but the implied gore was there and just as creepy. And the plot… I don’t see how anybody could guess the ending. I repeat: SO GOOD. Then on Thursday night (7 pm ish) while driving around, killing time, before we went to the bar, we ended up parked in the woods. Honestly we didn’t do anything but fall asleep in each others arms. Now, it’s a little hard to cuddle in the cab of a truck but after a little bit of configuring, we ended up with me sitting so my back was to the passenger door and head resting on the seat, with my legs stretched out along the seat. The boy laid on top of me with my legs wrapped around him, my arms around him and his head on my chest. Now as I re-read what I just typed, that doesn’t sound very comfortable for either of us, but believe me, it was. It was so different from when we sleep together because he’s so much bigger than I am and normally it’s him that is holding me. He was sleeping soundly and I was just dozing in and out, but I could have stayed like that for a very long time. The best part was when he was half asleep and snuggled down into me and whispered I love you.
Oy when did I turn into such a hopeless romantic?