In And Out Of The Hospital
I’ve been inpatient since the Wednesday before this last one. I’m home right now on a weekend pass, but I have to go back Monday Sunday night. They say I might be discharged for good next week. Maybe. If everything keeps going okay.
(Greg, it’s Grand River. You know which floor, I think. I tried to call this past week, but I didn’t have computer access and I couldn’t find the right number in the phonebook.)
I’m tired, but there is so much to do…. cleaning out the fridge, taking care of the messes I left laying around, calls I need to return.
In other news, R. is no longer a fling. It’s more, and for once I can relax and just be happy and content in that knowledge without always having to worry about where everything is going and how things will be in a week, a month, a year. It is what it is, and what it is… is wonderful in a way I haven’t had since my high school sweetheart.


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