Lawdy lawdy me -- I'm home, but it's 1:15 in the afternoon and I'm in my jammies, in bed, with my laptop, propped up against a big fuzzy blue back rest that we call the cookie monster. I'm feeling wore out and sore and full of holes, but, so glad because it could have turned out much worse if that thang had ruptured, which apparently it was on its way to doing.
I'll be back soon with more, but wanted to come in here for just a moment and say I am overwhelmed with gratitude and happiness at reading your comments, and yes, I've read everyone of them....thank you friends - this means so much to me, brought smiles to me, and made me feel much better.
Now, I'm going to do as the doc warned me to do and take it easy for a couple of days.
*muwah* and hugs to all of you and thank you for your well-wishes, thoughts, prayers, good vibes, and everything.
I hope this post makes sense. Anesthesia does a number on my pea-brain.
And Angie . . . thank you, *smiling*