About a month ago, I spent a few days in the ICU. Talk about a wakeup call. That will make you religious real fast if you are not already. The weird thing is I felt fine the whole time I was there. It was the doctors telling me that I was too sick to leave. My only complaints were the pain they caused me by sticking me with I.V. needles, shots and taking blood, keeping me awake all night with the constant beeps and alarms, no shower, uncomfortable pillow, awesome hospital food. My ailment was not painful at all. I seem to be O.K. for now. They “fixed” me. Don’t want to go back.