Early Departure to London...

How I wish we were jumping on a plane to London. But we do have an early discharge from the hospital tomorrow. Hopefully Kaylee stays stable and her counts don't do anything drastic. I just arrived home from the hospital and found a ham in the oven, and my bed made.

Having a nicely made bed to get into is priceless. Every time Tammie comes home she makes my bed. I fake it. I tuck the covers away under the comforter and make it look real neat on the outside. Since I sleep by myself it hurts no one but me. Ha! I take short cuts on myself. But luckily I have Tammie who comes back through

and takes care of me.

Tomorrow will be a great day to have everyone home. We have football at 12:00 and a day of rest planned. I know I've tried to explain the draining effect the hospital has but words doesn't do it justice. The mental and emotional drain combined with the uncomfortable, I shouldn't say uncomfortable, but small environment. It is interrupted by beeping IVs and battery packs. The Nurses and Assistant Techs are a constant. Temperatures and meds are nonstop. So please keep those tickets to London on hold because all we want is a trip home!