Waiting room

The good news is that the family waiting room at HUP has free Internet access.

The bad news is that I’m in the family waiting room at HUP.

The very good doctors here say it’s probably nothing. The easy, uncomplicated tests let them rule out most of the Big Scary Possibilities and they say I’ll likely be able  to take my wife home tomorrow with a clean bill of health. But that “probably” is enough of a worry that they wanted to do one more test to rule out the last of the BSPs.

This test, which they’re doing right now down the hall, isn’t easy or uncomplicated.

Hence the waiting room. And the waiting.

I love my wife. I hate waiting rooms.