At Least I Know I'm Alive!

After yesterday's fun and frolic with the gates, today is a recovery day. Pain is good. Pain tells you that you're alive.

Pain also tells you that the damn drugs aren't doing the job you've hoped for.

Unless I get a rush of blood to the head later, today is a very light blogging day - besides, the Cubs and White Sox play today and it's on TV here in North Carolina. Next best thing to heaven for an old Chicago boy!