There's No Place Like Home

We're not in Kansas anymore, that's for sure. I couldn't wait to get home again after having surgery at Palms West Hospital. The surgery wasn't so bad, but the migraines that followed have been miserable. I'm hoping they're overwith, but one never knows whether they will try to come back. So whenever I give myself a shot of medicine, then I take advantage and do a little housework. At the moment, I'm FEELING GOOD!

Sean is recovering from his injuries, and he's scheduled for some more surgery on his arm on Wednesday morning (7:30 am) at Delray Hospital. Auntie Jean has lined up the finest physicians and OR teams in the county for him. He hopes to start moving his arm around shortly after he gets some more titanium inserted into his bones.

All in all, we're slogging along here in South Florida. Trying to stay healthy, but it's all we can do to get out of bed in the morning. Sheesh!