I am home.
We came home to Greenville on Monday after a long day in clinic... all the excitement of getting out of Charleston and back up 26 is why I haven't written in a day or two.
I had to stay with the parents on Monday night, which was... interesting...
I was telling Jamie last night, that even though I grew up in that house and at one time that was home, it really doesn't feel like it anymore. I don't know why exactly... Maybe because I have been in my own house for almost 2 and a half years?
At any rate, last night, after coming in, taking a shower, and plopping down on the sofa, it felt SO GOOD! Like right now, I am on the couch under a blanket watching The View. This, I guess is the life of a homemaker. The television and the hum of the dryer are the only noises in the house, and it's funny. Since I have nothing to do, it seems like I have everything to do. Every time I walk past something the least bit dirty or unkempt, I take the time to clean or fix it.
Ugh. Now the news is coming on and the remote control is nowhere near. Plus, the dryer stopped, and it's noon. I guess it's time to eat lunch.
It's going to be a long month or so...
As for pain, it's all good. I'm moving around well, and the only thing really bugging me are these staples. Hopefully they will come out a week from tomorrow when I go back to Charleston next week. Going to Greenville Memorial tomorrow to get blood drawn.
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I know I wrote on your facebook but I wanted to write here too. I know we don't talk often but I think of you. I am glad you were blessed with this and are doing so well. You are in my prayers and when you are back in the swing of things we should get together. I am in Anderson now.
Love, Casey
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