EPTThis is where I'm supposed to go on a tear about how I ripped through my opponents the final day?
Nope.
Or maybe how I had a lousy day and it inspired me?
Not this time.
Rather than go into all the details of why, because she may be upset with me over me divulging too much, I'll just say my wife ended up having to have some pretty serious surgery on Monday.
So I'm in the hospital, forced to wait, not knowing what's going on. Honestly, knowing my penchant for over stressing, I more than likely would have sat in the waiting room probably in tears, because her fate was out of my hands and there was nothing I could do, short of worry.
So instead I go to the cafeteria, find an empty table near an outlet, plug up my laptop, and boot up SC2. It was the distraction I needed to keep my mind off "what if" and coming up with the worse possible scenario. My record for the day was 8-17. But I honestly could care less that my standing dropped from 12 to 23 and my win ratio sucked. ~chuckles~ I didn't have a nervous breakdown while there and I count that as a win.
My last match while she was under, my opponent didn't quite believe me at first when I gave him the gg because "...my wife just got out of surgery."
The surgery went fine. She came home last night and should be fully recovered in a couple weeks.
And me? I plan on having a wonderful Christmas with my wife and kids.
Also. I'm 2-1 so far in Season 5. I'm gonna make it out of Bronze this time.
