71 going up to 84 today, and no rain. A friend is driving me to the garden, kind of afraid what I'm going to find after not seeing it for over a week.
Que Sera, Sera
But most of all I'm happy to report that docs plan on springing my wife tomorrow and I can get her home.
what a pair we will be. Family and friends are coming in to help; I'm not even supposed to be doing wash but I pick away at it slowly and try not to bend over too much. I've found the room will swirl quite nicely if I do things too quickly, which already seems like slo mo. This turtle is going to win the race...
many times every night I reach over to touch my wife, and she's not there. A very empty feeling and when she gets home, I don't think we'll stop holding hands for days.
Most of you have heard of an Amish barn raising, where all the neighbors get together and build the barn, which is too much for one person to do.
Not a tradition in the Quaker culture, but I have a feeling the Elders at Meeting are cooking up something to have a weed in. Since the garden is on the farm of one of our oldest members, I'm keeping my fingers crossed.
Pacifism for sure does not extend to weeds...
