The invoice has been paid, and I think I got my copay’s
worth. They set me up with a new, take
home walker and a 3-in-1 potty…I’ll
leave those details to your imagination.
I’ve signed sheaves of papers, all of which spelled my last name
wrong. Now, as far as I know, they will
let me lose into the world at eleven am.
Yes, I got spoiled here.
Yes, my incontinence has not been addressed yet…but it will be. Yes, I will truly miss the hospital bed and
having someone push me painlessly everywhere in a wheel chair. Instead, you can imagine me climbing, step by
step, up 14 stairs into my own home. Home
at eleven.
Welcome home, dear. May those steps be doable. May G be able to cope with the situation.
ReplyDeleteThree beautiful ruby slippers clicks coming your way! There's no place like home, there 's no place like home...there's no place like home...
ReplyDeleteI'm sure your home is welcoming you back.....all the art and books and beauty that you have created will seem like Paradise, I know. And NO chicken dinner winner!
ReplyDeleteBig day, home at last. Your home looks so welcoming and lovely, good place to be with your good man in it. Be well.
ReplyDeleteDoing a happy dance here for you till you can do it yourself. You're on your way!
ReplyDeleteHappy day!
ReplyDeleteI will try to have a nice spice tea and biscuits waiting ;-). You are one your way...just be patient with yourself. By the way, how much do you charge to do interior decoration? My bedroom is a disaster! REALLY,not joking.
ReplyDeleteI'm glad you're well enough to return home, Mage, and what a lovely room to return to. Please be gentle with yourself.
ReplyDeleteSo glad you are going home. Everything will be better now.
ReplyDeleteI wish I could bake some cookies for you today. Have a nice trip home. I recall David had much joy at seeing our old homestead as his little dog ran out to greet him. Steps...you know about steps. You take them one at a time. Dianne
ReplyDeleteexercise your sense o humor! be well. my thoughts are wit you.
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