Worrying seems silly

A while ago, I wrote about having a kidney stone. I’ve been lucky in that I haven’t had any pain since the day before I wrote that post. I just learned that it’s possible that I don’t have a stone any more. It’s also possible that I do and that the other shoe could drop any minute.

Worrying about what is what is kind of pointless. What’s going to happen is going to happen, right? So, here I am. Maybe I’ve got a hitchhiker, maybe I don’t.

That’s about it, really. Cheers!


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