Number, the First

I'm not a blogger. Really.

Just ask my wife, who TWICE purchased my "paid" status over at livejournal, only for me not to post anything. I start to blog on occasion, but drop it. Is this another such attempt? Who knows? But I persevere.

My intent on these pages is to allow a glimpse into how my mind works. It can, at times, range from witty to borderline demented. Fair warning.

So, I found myself doing well this morning. Both Courtney and I needed to be out early this morning, so we got the kids all dressed and ready to go and out the door right when we needed to go...or so I thought.

I arrived at work just a bit before 7:30, a time I was told we would need to leave the hospital by to make it to the patient's morning appointment (a time I THOUGHT was 8).

NOPE. The patient's appointment was, in fact, scheduled for 7:30, and we needed to leave by 7.

Can't catch a break, can I?

Needless to say, all went well otherwise.