She’s back at home after that nasty fall, and a couple of days at the hospital. There were no broken bones (which is amazing), but she’s bruised and on the mend. Still filled with piss and vinegar, she’s sick of all the fuss over her (all the extra help and extra people cluttering up her house), and she’s slowly getting back into the swing (and schedule) of her life.
Thanks to all of you for your prayers, well wishes, and good thoughts sent our way. I found your support especially comforting, and there aren’t enough words to explain how much your kindness means to me.
I’ll be back next week with a new blog post.