My friend Sarah gave us all a scare yesterday. After birthing 12 pounds of TWINS?!? earlier in the week, she had an episode of postpartum cardiomyopathy. She ended up intubated in the ICU.
It came as a surprise to absolutely none of her friends and family when she pulled out her breathing tube overnight. She seems to be doing much better now. Easily the best text message I’ve ever gotten from her was this morning, “Hey! I’m alive!”
She followed that with, “My theme song is NOT I Wanna Be Sedated.” Not that any of us would have ever suspected otherwise. I am so happy my fellow mouthy broad is back in action. So in honor of “Ernie Bufflo,” NOT her theme song.