Wednesday, January 6, 2010

Gettin' religion

When I woke up this morning, I had strange markings on my feet:















Jenn and I have 2 competing theories on this.

Hers: A nurse marked them yesterday for some clinical use (a road map for finding pedal pulses, perhaps)

Mine: Stigmata. I am the chosen one. Expect to hear from me about how you and everyone else should live their lives.

(Kidding, folks.)

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Hey Mike,

The stigmata thing is hilarious!

I came over here from Laurie's blog & got myself up to date. I'm glad I can find out what's going on without having to pester you about it. Blogs are very useful that way!

Best of luck tomorrow!

--Barbara Preuninger

Anonymous said...

I'm voting w/ Jenn - I KNOW you, and stigmatta'd you ain't, sweetie!! *grin*
Been praying every day for you - reminded Mom & Dad of the surgery last night, so hopefully they are, too...
take care, both of you - hugs to the parental units from me!

love, Carol