Michelle's fine, no worries. She's doing amazingly well. They were transferred from the hospital to the recovery home this morning. She did really well: packing up her stuff, getting driven across in a wheelchair, getting up the stairs to her room and organizing herself in the room. In fact, Michelle is setting the bar for recovery.
We hung out, chatted, played some cards and I got to see Michelle's new dilators. Whheeee!!!
But, I didn't sleep well last night again. A different bed, no Stuart, it's hard. I miss my snuggles and I miss my puppy and although it feels like we've been here for ages, there's still a week left to go.
Le sigh.
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