Well....this is the day I go home. The nurses are complaining and they want me to leave them alone.
Actually, these girls are all Angels...with a capital A.
There is some apprehension on my part about coming home...but it is the next step. There are a lot of very sick dudes up here and they are not recovering like I am.
I'll write a bit more when I get home later today.
Thank you all for the thoughts and prayers. There are very special people in my life...I could not ask for more.
Steve
Steve, we can't wait to see you. We've laid low to give you room for rest and recovery. Tom and I will be over a bit later to bring the roasted chickens and carrots. Oh, and the required Catholic jello will make its appearance, too.
ReplyDeleteI love you,
Midge (and Tom and boys)