The Tourist
Banned
How long do you think it's going to be before she starts making jokes about "getting her throat cut"?
Well, even before the surgery I told the surgeon that I would sharpen his '10 blades' so she would have a nice looking scar.
The problem with 'gallows humor' I've learned is that it only seems to work when there is no gallows. It's the type of thing that works the best in a sphere of safety.
However, we have known each other about 40 years, and humor is a mainstay in our relationship.
As my wife was being moved to her room from recovery, I met briefly with the surgeon. His first words were 'no cancer.' And believe me, the situation radically changed after that.
As I walked through the doorway into her room, she looked up and saw me for the first time since the procedure. She has asked for only one thing during this maddening ordeal, and that was that she not have to take the journey alone--she wanted to see her sister and me when she opened her eyes.
But now I had a responsibility. I'm her husband, and I have to begin my vows in getting her through the healing process.
So when I saw her for that first time I said, "Gee, I thought you were going to have your nose done..."
She smiled, I kissed her on the forehead and told her, "Everything's fine, there was no cancer..."
And then, as I reported, my wife came roaring back with a vengeance for life. Within five hours she took back her life with a gusto I had not seen in months.
And this morning, I heard the chimes and bells on the Wii fitness program as she stretched and lightly moved around. Yeah, I probably should have said something, but they say husbands and wives seem to morph into one identity as life progresses. I went to work the day after my wrist was broken.
She's seen my riding buddies pull 9/16's bolts out of their legs and say dispassionately, "Can I get this chromed?" And so it is with her.
Joke about the scar? Heck, she'll do it for us. And truthfully, I can't wait to hear the bizarre tales she's going to tell...