In praise of a nurse.

I was up at 5 this a.m so I could go get blood work done.  No, I did not NEED to get up that early, but as the stupid city roadworks decided to make it so that it took me 30 minutes to drive the last mile home last night, I wanted to get up and get it done before that happened again.

Bless the nurse this morning.  I can't tell you how many times in the past 7 months I have been been poked with needles.  This morning though, I didn't even feel it.  Really, not even a twinge.

Bless her!

I am now going back to bed.

Go Spurs!!!

Around here it's obligatory to say that.

So I must be a bad fan, because I would like it if the made it into the finals, even more so if they won.

But given a choice between the San Antonio Spurs wining and the L.A. Lakers losing, I'll take LA losing, please.