Wish I Was Having a Crappy Day
may be too much information for you, but it's educational...sort of.
By the time you're 72 years old, things have been going wrong for some
time, as regards your health.
You've heard of writer's cramps? Lemme tell ya, this one won't be solved
by picking up a pen.
I haven't passed any solid waste for five days.
Considering that, I have enough laxative in me to make an elephant have
And the pain it provided for one day made me reach for the pain pills...5
times. Something was caught "cross-wise" -- as my mother used
Now, when a person gets in this condition, it becomes a problem as to
whether or not to continue eating, until something makes room.
On the one hand, if you don't eat, you may get weak, or worse.
On the other hand, if you eat, you are nourishing yourself at least, pending
something happening down the road...hopefully.
So you eat, then you take a nap. In fact, you take several of them, hoping
for a miracle while you are sleeping.
But no deal.
By this time, you have to tell somebody. You're starting to panic and
need to relieve some tension.
So, you start to write an editorial on the topic. On the rundown, you
see you haven't done anything wrong. In fact, so far, you've made all
the right moves...so to speak.
Therefore, all you can do is ask people to pray for you...for some movement...before
there's an explosion, I might add.
Will you do that? Will you pray for a speedy resolution to this problem?
I'll let you know that all is well after it happens, on this page as a
"P.S." -- below.
I'm sure I'll be alright eventually...I think, yeah, no, I will...I hope.
Man, I wish I was having a crappy day....
That's in my opinion.
MIchael C. Quinn
P.S. 12:15 p.m. Monday...SUCCESS...!! Those were
some mighty powerful prayers...!! Thanks, guys and gals...!!!
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