So glad Friday is over...

You know you'll be saying, "TGIF" when...

1. You finally get your husband prepped and ready for a colonoscopy. After a year of cajoling, coaxing, and finally just scheduling an appointment with the GI, Dahey got his done and survived with only one little polyp. He'll get the results of the biopsy next week sometime.

2. While you're in the waiting room at the GI lab you get a call that another relative just might have to be hospitalized...again. (Said relative was just discharged Tuesday).

Glad it's your readmit rate and not mine! So much for effective communication.

3. You take Bubba to the soccer game, he plays goal, and you cringe every time he dives head first for the ball. Yes, the emergency  room is close, but I'd like to keep my copay, thank you very much!

Now, to enjoy the weekend, since everyone's survived so far.