My November Day Six
I got up before the crack of dawn this morning. These days it’s not that hard to do since dawn cracks ever later as winter closes in on us. The plan was to be up and off to the surgery center to retrieve my husband by nine a.m.
As of whenever it was he started sending me texts this morning, I have been patiently waiting to leave. Apparently they are in no great hurry to get rid of him. He has to be cleared by the physio people who must be satisfied that he is sufficiently mobile to get in and out of things like the shower and a vehicle. There are student nurses doing practicums using him as their patient. Why does this not surprise me?
So, on the bright side, this gives him a chance to enjoy a couple more delicious hospital meals.
Drinking coffee. Waiting for the phone to ring. Imagining all kinds of disasters if we screw this up.
Meanwhile, this made me laugh out loud.
When W is once again impressing people with his agility I will tell them that isn’t even his real hip.
Breathing Space 
Perhaps he worked out a bribe so that he could fill up on more of that food…
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so do you have your LIST of chores started, (for when he is healthy, of course!) LOL seriously, best wishes. Been there with hubby’s knee recon. we all survived……… 🙂 cheers, Debi
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Hope W is home and resting by now!
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Re: your husband – may it all go well. Re: Snapshots – Made me laugh! Out loud.
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Well, good luck with the Hub. I ran my legs off the past six weeks. I don’t think he will drive much ever again, now that he knows I know how to drive.
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