Last night Wolf and her daughter stopped by and dropped of some wonderful home-made cream of chicken soup for yours truly, which did wonders for making me feel better.
We spent a couple of hours catching up for the last few months and wolf showed me the almost invisible spot where they went in and added an inch to her neck. It’s interesting that they used dermabond (non-carcinogenic superglue) and just glued her shut… Very little scarring from that as there’s no stitches.
She’s doing fine by the way and gets to go back to work today, which makes her happy.
Today I head back to work; which given the options of sick or work I’ll take work.
Wink, our landlord, was here yesterday and laid out his plan for buying the place. I have to go over that today during lunch and weigh it against my lack of desire to keep driving two hours a day and the possibility consuming one entire paycheck each month in mortgage. Right now I don’t think ‘home ownership’ is all it’s cracked up to be and would rather have a nice apartment ten minutes from work…
So I suppose things are returning to normal around here.
Until next time, stay safe out there…