And how He howled–as if He weren’t eternal. I mean He can bounce right back if He wants. Instead He made a big fuss. He got His blood everywhere. I had to call an ambulance and actually went to the hospital to make sure everything was okay.
Crazy He didn’t even have insurance. Fortunately it was an emergency or else they would have turned Him away.
So strange seeing God with tubes up his nose and an IV in his arm. He looked so frail, so useless.
Of course I feel terrible about the whole thing. God will be out of commission for weeks. The work piles up so quickly. Guess we will have to pick up the slack.
I told God that I would help Him around the house once they discharge Him. He didn’t even hear me. He was all caught up with Judge Judy on the TV, and he was still groggy from surgery.
Feel free to visit Him or send flowers or something.