Well today I drove to church. It was awesome. Just good to be back on my feet doing everyday things.
Yesterday was wonderful. My daughter said “Daddy’s home” and “Daddy haircut” I don’t know how many times. And when she went to bed, “Daddy snuggle”. Truly a great day.
By nine o’clock I was whipped. And I slept well. No one took my vitals all night. No one came in and drew blood at 5:30 am. What a great night’s sleep!
Here is a picture of me bald (finally), after church, updating the blog:
I am partial to short haircuts. There is a definite smile on your face. When you have been sick, just driving a care is sheer wonderment. Wait until you watch your first sunset out of the hospital. What glory.
Lookin’ good, Dad.