Are you sensing a pattern here. I
promise hope this will be my last time post for a while. The time I speak of is when you are waiting for someone to get out of surgery. That is when time slows to a snails pace. Surgery that is suppose to last an hour and a half and goes almost four hours. That is when time stops completely and your mind goes into full-force worry and wonder what if mode. And there is no amount of anything that will get time moving again. I’m not a fan of this time. I’m happy to say my worry was for not. That’s fantastic news.