Oxnard —I haven’t written a Frosted across both papers for quite a while, but people expressed concerns to the J-Train when I disappeared.
Things were going well. My colonoscopy went off without a hitch, the final stage to getting a kidney from Travis, my hero. When I went home, I rested. I got sick that night, but that’s pretty typical for me.
Then Sunday happened. I had a hard time walking. In fact, I couldn’t walk. I was lying in bed the whole day, and I thought wow, I feel horrible. I tried to get out and cover a few news stories.
The farmers market at Channel Islands. We got there and I couldn’t walk, so Janis and I worked out a plan. I told her what questions to ask and I just parked, while she went and asked questions and took pictures.
That night I thought alright let me just get a good sleep and I’ll be OK. Well, that didn’t happen. I got up and started to hemorrhage out my backside, as a side effect to my colonoscopy and ended up back in the hospital.
Well, I’m still in the hospital although they’re telling me that it…
