The aches and pains and meds related to my failing hip cause such erratic sleep (early bedtimes, waking at all hours, mid-morning and afternoon naps) that it must be like actor preparation for my real-life role as a surgical patient, readying myself for those all-hour pokes and prods attending my upcoming hospital stay.
This morning, my partner Michael told me that Eddie Fisher died last night.
How? He didn't want to tell me.
"Complications following hip replacement surgery".
Oh, great. Everyone in the world is telling me uplifting stories of successful procedures and rapid recoveries, I have to hear this from YOU?
We're still laughing.
The best medicine:)
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