Well, a week ago this time I was anticipating a great dinner out somewhere with my honey after recovering from gallbladder surgery. However, that was wishful thinking and a bit too optimistic apparently. I'm definitely doing better. But, if someone offered me a lot of money to get up, showered, dressed, ride in a car, go out, manage conversation, eat real food, etc, I'd have to beg off! Just not there yet. Tim brought me my favorite peppermint carnations today since we sent him on a grocery run. However, he's practically banned from being in the same room with me right now anyway since he has a sore throat and a nagging cough.
Maybe we ought to just wait and celebrate March 14th?
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