I wasn't allowed for 2 months. Had surgery the first of May, got the okay to drive in July. DH had his surgery the 24th. Like my PT therapist said, just because they gave you the okay to drive didn't mean they wanted you to drive THAT far....
Talk about being a comedian.
Morning folk. Beautiful August day here here that reminds me of the Neal Diamond song Brother Love's Traveling Show. The line that goes Hot August nights and the leaves hanging down and the grass on the ground smelling sweet.
I have picked up some bronchitis from somewhere. Either my allergies or too much hospital exposure and something finally got me.
So I'm taking it easy today. Anybody who believes that raise your right hand....anybody?


