Today's Appointment

Kathy saw Dr. Azmeh who is the infectious disease doctor. He asked a bunch of questions and has changed her antibiotic. He's taking Kathy off the Timentin and Tobramycin and she is now taking Vancomycian. She will continue taking this for at least another 14 days. She will have blood tests each Monday. Dr. Azmeh is still not sure where the infection is coming from so we still have no real answers. If Kathy is still running fever next Wednesday then Dr. Azmeh wants an MRI of her back to check for infection pocket.

Now, on a different note....when Kathy, her mother and I left Dr. Azmeh's office I could not find my car key. I told Kathy and her mom to go on but that I would find the key and go get a haircut. An hour later and I still could not find the key. My father arrived 30 minutes into my search for "The Lost Key of Jimbeaux (sorry about the Indiana Jones motif) and we still could not find that little sucker. But before that I had several good Samaritans to help me search for the key. After the good Samaritans left I was on my third prayer to God to help me find the key (let me stop at this moment and say that I almost had one of those please help me Lord and I will do and go anywhere for you moments....I will go to the Congo, Iceland, Destin, Pensacola, Gulf Shores ....you know one of those types of moments.) As I was saying, on my third request for God to show me the key I heard that still small voice in my head to "follow the line." And right after that the voice said "no matter how stupid it sounds." Ok, the first statement sounds like direction from the Lord but the second statement sure sounds like something I would say in my head. Let me explain what "follow the line" is. I interpreted this to mean to search along the edge where the grass meets the sidewalk and also the parking lot curb. So, I began slowly walking the line in search of "The Lost Key of Jimbeaux!!" Well, the section I was looking was in the corner of the parking lot just outside Dr. Azmeh's Office's door. After arriving back at the place where I started and still did find the key I did something very odd . . . . . I went to the other side of the sidewalk next to the building and took two steps and there was the key . . . . . ON THE LINE WHICH WAS THE EDGING OF THE SIDEWALK AND GRASS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Do you have goosebumps yet????

I picked up the key, turned around to my dad, who was by the car and let out a shout. I then turned toward the sky and said "Thankyeaux!"

Now, here's where it gets funny. I drove home and was going to set Kathy up. I walked in the house and she was in the girls playroom. I walk into the girls playroom and she is on the phone and turns to me and says, "You found the key?" Without batting an eye I told her, "Nope, I put my finger in the key ignition and I'll be doggone if the car didn't start!"

Now, if your a comedian Bill Engvall fan then you know what comes next.....yep, "Here's Your Sign!!!"

I want to be fair to her and tell you she did not know that I found the key and had driven the car home. That was all part of my setup. Since she was in the girls playroom she did not know I drove the car home . . . . but I can assure you that we both had a good laugh.

In His hands ..... and listening to His still small voice,

Jimbeaux

P.S. I think I might have to email Bill Engvall and see if he will use it in his next Blue Collar Comedian tour.