Woody Cavenaugh

After leaving acupuncture yesterday, we went to the grocery store to get a few things for dinner. Perhaps it was the euphoria of being nearly pain free for the first time in 12 days. Maybe it was being essentially high on the new dosage of blood pressure meds, maybe it was just sinking in truly that my brain was in no immediate danger. Whatever it was, when we walked into the store I found myself staring fascinated and child like at the TV next to the ceiling that was showing a top down view of Sara and I. I could see the top of my head and it was soooo cool. I am sure it was put there to be a friendly warning to would-be shoplifters that big brother was watching, but for me it was a magical toy.

From there, I went immediately to the men's room, as I suddenly had to go. Also a childlike response I suppose. While in there I saw something in a new and completely unintended way.
I saw this: