Monday, June 22, 2009

Here me now, believe me later: Got my bed. Am checking in tomorrow. Been bumped so many times before, I said I wouldn't believe it until I was actually sitting in said bed. But doc said it's a slam dunk as my roommate-to-be has some kind of (harmless) germ that -- according to last week's official pre-transplant blood test -- I've also got, so they can't quarantine him (or me) with anyone else. Whole thing has taken me by surprise so this'll be a short post as I got a month's worth of packing to do. DVDs, books, burritos... Oh, and I talked 'em into letting me bring my guitar -- on the condition that I'd stop playing if my fingers start bleeding. Fair enough. So, off we go into the wild blue yonder, with happy landings slated for, as Telepsychic would say, "er, about a month."