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  • June 12, 2025, 2:46 p.m.
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today is my 79th birthday and it might be time to catch up a bit.

On May 28th I had my big surgery. It supposedly went well and I got three fix ups instead of two - a reair of the ascending aortic eneurism, a new valve, and a discovered during surgery of little whirl pool that could hold blood and send off clots on it own. The doc provided two copies and the original of his blueprint drawing. It took me forever (days) to get out of the of the anesthetic which bothered my kids some, but eventually I had a couple days in ICU and a week in cardiopulmonary adventureland. Now I’m at the fairly pleasant in a homey way nursing home in my home town for therapy that may be declared finished a few days.

After this of course comes outpatient rehab at the local hospital. I’m not sure how long that takes.

I’m unsure about a lot.
the new dog
the weather
politics
insurance
how old I want to get
what I want to say here
how I can type anymore
how I can ever sleep through even a short nap

This is it.
I plan details later.
Yup. I do.


Last updated June 12, 2025


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