Waiting Room
I took this photo while I was waiting for my mom to come out of a small operation.
Yeah, I snuck out of the hospital waiting room.
Like she would know.
Actually, I practically fled from the room as soon as they wheeled her into the pre-op. And I hopped on my bike and headed for Carmel.
And I rode around in the sunshine and walked on the beach in my bike shoes. And I took pictures of waves and surfers and golden retrievers. And I made cockamamie daydreaming plans of how to retire at age 50.
And five minutes past the last minute I should have left, I hurried back to the hospital.
I am a total believer that every moment of life must be savored. Even if it means leaving the waiting room.
Today I learned of yet another tragedy in our cycling community. Each one seems to hit me harder than the last. I can’t imagine how those close to the victims feel. My thoughts go out to the friends and family involved.


marscat March 10th, 2008 at 1:56 pm
hope the surgery went well.
i would like to run into that photo.