tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110153203470551170.post6946822934794256582..comments2023-11-05T01:13:16.257-08:00Comments on Cancer Banter: Tick-Tock, Tick tockSusan Chttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12178330935523896363noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110153203470551170.post-89689624540761202962007-04-20T12:43:00.000-07:002007-04-20T12:43:00.000-07:00Thank God for Martha...the only woman who could ma...Thank God for Martha...the only woman who could make me excited to iron a man's shirt! Love you, Darling Susan...SuzeAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110153203470551170.post-78544297110597388022007-04-19T08:46:00.000-07:002007-04-19T08:46:00.000-07:00When I was last in the hospital, it occurred to me...When I was last in the hospital, it occurred to me that hospitals aren't designed for comfortable nights of sleep. For the night shift staff, the night is day with lots of work to do, it's always fluorescent high noon in the corridors, the nurses and techs have to talk shop and, being normal sociable people, of course they also have to chat -- right outside your door! Not a recipe for baby-slumber by the "guests". <BR/><BR/>Wishing you sweet dreams when you return home!<BR/><BR/>Love,<BR/>Mrs. DuckMrs. Duckhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01289957466783280605noreply@blogger.com