Sci Fi Story

I'm trying to continue the storyline of how I broke out of a psychward and the adventures that continue.

I finally decided to go back, if you remember from my last post. My foot was in agony, and I could still walk on it. I borrowed someone's phone, and called my brother Joe. I asked him, if he could meet me in the park where we walked his dogs normally. Joe refused telling me, "You gotta go back!" I asked, if he would come pick me up as I was practically barefoot, and he replied that he would. Unfortunately for me, Joe couldn't find the park that I was waiting in, eventhough I told him the road, and the distance. After an hour or so, I decided to limp back to the psychward. Joe got lost, and could find the road.

I was just about to the Hospital that they had me in, and a worker there saw me. She gave me a ride back. Joe was there a little bit later. I get the complete checkover again, and again they miss the ankle problem. It was swollen, covered with blisters, and painfully red. They just documented it. Doctors are such lazy bums. They would ask questions, and then write it down, then just take off.

I was forced to stay for a mandatory 72 hours now, and I spent the next 3 days meeting all sorts of people that tried to commit suicide and what not. I was irritated that they gave me a shot. I missed the superbowl, and then was released on Monday Night. I did manage to have a lot of fun for the Mardi Gras. The Sunday following Mardi Gras was the last time I did anything with Renae. We met up, and had a couple of drinks. Her friend shows up and we have a very nice conversation. I still can't figure out why she hasn't shown up anywhere. She was afraid to go on the trip to Montana. Lent is over and still no sign of her.

A couple of other things to remember. I was in "Elopement Prevention". I escaped.

I was told by Renae that I gave her the funniest phone message she ever heard, and also I overheard her tell her friend that I gave her the best compliment she ever heard

(I told her, "I think you are beautiful, and that I wouldn't call her Helen of Troy, but that I would call her Aphrodite!") I am a smooth operator, LOL See ya next time, B


oh and a musical link to a Johnny Cash Song.... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i1xSt7iganA