This is probably the last entry before we leave for MV tomorrow afternoon. It appears we got our ferry reservation for tomorrow night so we won't be stuck in Woods Hole overnight unless our plane is delayed by thunderstorms. Other than a lot of soreness where the tapes from my wound covering and my bag wafer (that's what they call the round thing that sticks to my skin and to which my bag gets attached) stick to my skin, I'm feeling pretty good or as Larry David would say, "pretty...pretty...pretty...pretty good." That's what LD told his shrink he was feeling when he was terminating his relationship with the male shrink after seeing the shrink in a thong at the beach. And when LD told his friend Rich Lewis, who saw the same shrink, Lewis felt he had to terminate his relationship with the shrink also.
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