Yeah, that's right my 29th B-day.   Double it and add 2 and you'll get the correct number. That's right, I'll be 60.

By the way, recuperation is boring. I know it's boring at home but it's really boring in a hotel room. To give you an idea of just how boring it is I have started to watch House. Normally I hate doctor shows. Hate them with a passion. Of course, I was in a hospital at the time and got a big laugh out of a team of doctors walking deserted halls discussing a patient's problems. As if they'd have time... And what's this only one patient thing?

Poor Wakana is suffering. She got home to find her favorite cat had run off. Hasn't seen her since. This is our fat mama Kitty. If she does make it home she'll have lost a few pounds. In the meantime poor Wakana wanders the neighborhood calliing and calling and crying alone at home. I need to get back there.