We got home around 12:30 Tuesday. Monday night, we set up the extra hospital bed in the King Room. Ron, Rob and I tucked it up against the closet, and there's still just enough room to get a walker in there, as long as you roll the tv back in its closet. When dp got home, she had time for lunch before she fell asleep. She woke up for supper, and to watch the end of Tin Man, and then slept most of the night. Double vision is better, dizziness is too, but she's still pretty weak.
Met with the VNA nurse today. I spent most of the time that I wasn't with dp dealing with the driveway. We're both pooped, but it's good to be home, and one of us will probably feel like writing something more before too long.
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Welcome home, dp. I'm looking forward to seeing you next week. Sleep well.
Love you.
Hurrah for the homebodies! Back in your natural element. The Universe has returned to its proper alignment, birds sing in proper harmony, and the heavens beam with celestial pleasure.
Snooze on, Diana. Salt the crap out of the driveway, Kevin, and take a nap.
Good job, boss!
As Duke Ellington was fond of saying, "Here are four kisses, one for each cheek".
-jr
I'm glad to hear you're both home again, and so grateful for you keeping up the blog so that those of us who are far away know what's happening there.
Rest well, both of you!
*big hugs*
~Oregon Connie
Dear Diana and Kevin,
There's no place like home, especially on your birthday, Diana. May you be up and walking around by December 12 so you can blow out your birthday candles. You are still in our thoughts and prayers each day.
Love,
Carol and Fred
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