But I am just not right yet.
I am stuck in the house--out of necessity, take it from me--for the next few days, and I hope to improve enough by then to get out of the house, even for a brief spell.
I have set Sunday afternoon as my goal--when I plan to drive my son to work--and if I can do that, I can pick him up later that day too.
But that is simply something to think about right now, because if I had to do it today, I don't think I could do it.
I am still recuperating from Monday's major surgery, and I am just not there yet.
Next week is a big week for me.
On Monday, I will have my KUB scan to see how the area responded to the surgery, and on Tuesday, I have to have another procedure--this one is minor ... I keep on telling myself--so that I can really get back to where I should be.
This stuff never ends, but I hope I am on the road to real recovery by the middle of next week.
Now, as for the New York Knicks ...
I mean, what can you say about them that hasn't already been said?
They put on a remarkable comeback in Wednesday night's Finals game, where they were down at the half by 27 points, it got up to 29, and then, they pulled off a history-making comeback, and won the game by one point to take a 3-1 lead in the series over the San Antonio Spurs.
And where was I during all of this hoopla?
Asleep in my bed, that's where--
And that is why I know that I am not right just yet.
I hope to be able to watch the game, in full, on Saturday night, but I won't make promises ...
I just had two major surgeries, plus some major procedures, in the past 90 days or less, and I am just not there yet.
The body has to heal, and it is knocking me out for a loop, it really is.
What happened is that at halftime of Wednesday's game, I just decided I could not stay up.
I am under a lot of medication, which is probably making me whoozy to begin with.
So I went to sleep at sometime after 10 p.m.
I woke up at about 2 a.m., and the first thing I did was to go on my phone, looked up the score and--
BAM!
I had to find out everything I could about the comeback, read a story, looked up the stats, the usual stuff ...
And I don't think I nodded off again until it was probably 3 a.m., and I didn't wake up again until past 7:30 a.m.--
Only to get my daily newspaper, which didn't have the final score in it.
That is my life right now.
I am doing the best I can, but I simply cannot stay up so late with all this stuff going on inside me.
Yes, it is frustrating, it is depressing, and most importantly--
It is not me.
I have had a hell of a 2026--with the key word being "hell"--and as we approach the midway point of the year, I just have to hope that things get better in the year's second half.
I can't think any other way.
Have a great weekend, hopefully the Knicks will close this thing out on Saturday--I predicted the Knicks in six games, by the way--and I will hopefully speak to you again on Monday.
I have one more thing to say--
Go New York--
Go New York--
GO!!!!!!!!!!

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