Ok, so we can't find Chico on the OR schedule for tomorrow. He's been still all day, minutes ticking by like hours, the pic doesn't seem to be working. And this morning's blood clotted before it got to the lab. Drat.
Nurse Michael, "I'm going to raise you up so that I can get better access."
Chico, "Like raise me from the dead?"
Nurse Michael, "Yeah, towards the light."