Clicked those ruby slippers again; dropping the other shoe and going back a third time is simply not an option. I’m finally home again. Thank goodness!
Last night was rough and wiped me out, so I didn’t have the cheery energy today of yesterday, just a strong gratitude at being further along in the healing process and able to safely leave. In yet another moment of hey, look how that worked out!, my surgeon happened to stop by my room when I was supposed to have gone home–but things never happen on time in a hospital. So. I was still there. Long as she was there, she said forget tomorrow’s appointment; she took out the staples on the spot. Done. Yay!
Now my big goal is to actually find my unfindable black cashmere yarn that I got at Purlescence and knit it up into a shawl to thank her with. It’s a color I know by now she’ll love. I have looked for that yarn time and again for various intentions, thinking this is ridiculous, I thought I knew right where I put it…
…and now that there’s utterly no question in my mind exactly whom I bought it for, it should show right up. Right? (I hope she hasn’t found my blog yet. I’m sure she has no time to read it if she did.)
So that’s my next big project.