Momma fell yesterday. They did a swell job of packing her into transport and getting a CAT scan at the local ER, about 2 blocks away from her “protected living” arrangement. Seems she thought her walker was too far to reach so she used her hospital table as a support. Not real smart – as she readily admits. She’s fine complete with a big bump on the back of her head…
The Frail Elderly strike again. She gets this week’s early bird prize — creating a maelstrom of concern before noon on a Monday. The ER waiting room was a sea of squalor with people eating Bill’s Hot Dogs, yes siree, smothered in onions. There is hell on earth and his name is Odor.
As for this assemblagist – few things are worth artistic scrutiny in the ER. I’m not into plastics… or germs, for that matter. Oh, and new website coming soon for my Aesthetic Assemblage Art. The Triple-A’s of Quality Altered Images, that’s me. Look for me soon on assemblagist.org or maybe even assemblagist.net.
Meanwhile, real world internet dealings still take precedence here. Rob’s working hard, he finally posted this morning on Ideal Absolutes about our many sites in progress. Wow… over 150 so far and more to come. Hire a hacker. I like that.
[Feist or Jack Russell? local joke, sorry]