best regards
Mandy

Blessings,
Jennifer

Mike

Lee

Yup! To the professional care givers I am but a number. Glad my wife is my personal nurse … at least for a few days. Pretty unusual to be spoiled like this

We’re in that age already, [really!]. Glad you have health insurance. Mine here in Singapore is very minimal.

Btw, here’s a joke for you. Sent by a former choir member of mine in Michigan:

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The IRS decides to audit Grandpa, and summons him to the IRS office. The IRS auditor was not surprised when Grandpa showed up with his attorney.
The auditor said, “Well, sir, you have an extravagant lifestyle and no full-time employment, which you explain by saying that you win money gambling. I’m not sure the IRS finds that believable.”
I’m a great gambler, and I can prove it,” says Grandpa. How about a demonstration?”

The auditor thinks for a moment and says, “Okay. Go ahead.”
Grandpa says, “I’ll bet you a thousand dollars that I can bite my own eye.”
The auditor thinks a moment and says, “It’s a bet.”
Grandpa removes his glass eye and bites it.
The auditor’s jaw drops.
Grandpa says, “Now, I’ll bet you two thousand dollars that I can bite my other eye.”
Now the auditor can tell Grandpa isn’t blind, so he takes the bet.
Grandpa removes his dentures and bites his good eye.
The stunned auditor now realizes he has wagered and lost three grand, with Grandpa’s attorney as a witness. He starts to get nervous.
“Want to go double or nothing?” Grandpa asks. “I’ll bet you six thousand dollars that I can stand on one side of your desk, throw that full glass of water into the wastebasket on the other side, and never get a drop anywhere in between.”
The auditor, twice burned, is cautious now, but he looks carefully and decides there’s no way this old guy could possibly manage that stunt, so he agrees again.
Grandpa stands on the desk and takes careful aim, but when he throws the glass, water covers the man’s desk, jacket, briefcase, and everything around it.
The auditor leaps with joy, realizing that he has just turned a major loss into a huge win.
But Grandpa’s own attorney starts crying and puts his head in his hands.
“Are you okay?” the auditor asks.
“Not really,” says the attorney. “This morning, when Grandpa told me he’d been summoned for an audit, he bet me twenty-five thousand dollars that he could come in here and throw water all over your office and that you’d be happy about it!”

Thanks for your concern Joel.
Not sure what part it was the stomach lining at the bottom left. I think it must have been the same as yours. Fortunately I still have no food restrictions. But I do try to avoid sweets and salt. At least I take them sparingly.

Interesting poem. Rather deep. Almost sounds like Khalil Gibran (?). Indeed God is the giver of all things good —- even a painful surgery.

Thanks for letting us know all went well for you. Praise the Lord for his many blessings. While you will be sore for a while and the physical therapists never show any compassion or mercy in their treatments of us, you should bounce back soon.

Many blessings to you in your recovery and to your lovely bride!

Lee