Ribs

I am grateful for
a husband
who knows how to perform the Heimlich maneuver
and
a doctor
who knows how to prescribe codeine
for ribs
that may or may not
be cracked.

No, it didn’t happen at Thanksgiving dinner. It was over a week ago.

8 thoughts on “Ribs

  1. I’m grateful for both of those, too, and for YOU, Kathy. Glad all is well. Well, except the ribs. Take it easy.

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    1. I realized the other day that I could turn over in bed without squawking. That kind of sneaked up on me. Don’t worry about the taking it easy thing–you know how good I am at that.

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