The Fickle Finger of Fate. Showing this award from the old Laugh In show makes sense today, as my day ended up being dedicated to how the fickle finger of fate affected Vicki's finger.
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A while back, some idiot driver totaled Vicki's car, and caused one of her fingers to get broken. One problem - the finger didn't heal properly, and she now has a minor disability: the warped finger that can not bend. Several months later, virtually nothing could be done to improve function, but something could be done to improve her hand's appearance. Today was the day that her out-patient operation was scheduled to fix the finger as best as could be done.
Even though I was already awake, my alarms got me moving and into the shower before 9 am. I had just toweled myself off when Vicki called to make sure that I was up and moving. (I asked her to do this yesterday.) As a result of this preparation, I picked her up at 10 am, and dropped her off at 10:20. Now, it was time for breakfast....
My original aim was to get to McD's around 10:30, and order some stuff from the breakfast menu. However, they had already switched over to their lunch/dinner menu by the time I got there. Since I wanted something with eggs and sausage, I went to the bagel shop down the road for my late breakfast. Given what I ate, I think I got lucky - a simple sausage and egg sandwich on a poppy bagel with a large coffee and a 16 oz OJ cost me less than what I'd have spent at McD's and tasted better than McD's offerings.
Next, it was off to Danbury to kill some time. When I received a text that Vicki would be going into surgery, I figured that it was time to get ready to drive back to Mt. Kisco. So I got in my car, and was at the out-patient center by 1 pm. And then I had to wait for almost 2 hours. as it took much longer than anyone expected for Vicki to get out of recovery and get dressed to leave the out-patient center.
Vicki was famished, so the two of us went for lunch. 45 minutes later, we were on the way home for the day....
