Party time tomorrow….quietly, slowly.
Today I work my way through the various departments and
get discharged. Paperwork here, computers there. Weights, lifts, walks, and do it all
again. Show that I can do everything…that
I will do everything. I sure can do more
than I could when I got here.
My motto for the day: any meal without chicken and mashed
potatoes is a good one.
After hernia surgery last year, I was in pain for 3 weeks and needed assistance walking, going to the bathroom and getting into bed.
ReplyDeleteMaybe you can get delicious take out of some kind for your first dinner at home. Although a nice burger would probably taste pretty good by then. Sounds like you've made excellent progress.
ReplyDeleteYep you are making progress.
ReplyDeleteYour next to last sentence is encouraging. I know a lot of hard work is ahead. Keeping you in my thoughts. Take care as you party and are tempted to do a happy dance at the prospect of non-institutional food.
ReplyDeleteIt's been rough for you, yet you still make us laugh.
ReplyDeleteWe eat a lot of chicken at my house--let me know what delicious meal you get treated to that is "not" a bird and taters.
I like your blog header. Happy people spread joy.
Your comment on my post: I'm sorry about Paul; glad you have G. May it last many more years.
Oh but there are so many ways to prepare chicken. I am sure you will return to this dish, but not in the dried form. Chicken jerky is no fun. Dianne
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