I'm back from the hospital. The defibrillator is in and working properly.
Unfortunately it ruined the Holga tattoo on my chest.
Am I whining? Fuck no.
Am I going to tell you about how I can't lift my left arm above shoulder level and can't lift anything w/ that arm for at least a week? Well... I just did.
But I'm not whining about it. I'm not having a little pity party and inviting everyone to feel sorry for me cuz I can only type with one hand.
Suck it up?
How about I just get on with my life.
I've got some Ice Giants to take care of.