There are a few more photos from Ooma’s apartment that I want to add to this scrapbook – from the Birthday in NY in early May …
There was the awful time that Eric and I spent waiting for a plane in Laguardia airport. How can an international airport in one of the world’s most predominant cities be this bad? I’ll take a 3rd World outside airport anytime over this assault — no chairs to sit in, only stools before iPad filled counters where you order food that has the entire place smelling of grease; wall art consists of continuous, all in a row, big screen advertisements that were stuck on the “buy this space” screen … Geez.
Finally, there was my 2nd gamma knife surgery which went well, but the news isn’t so great.