Home again

Back from the hospital, where Steve was thrown several curve balls. This will, I suppose, be A Lesson in self-advocacy for both of us. In the meantime, there are crutches involved, and about three days enforced time in the comfy chair before the follow-up appointment. Then some more days of light duty before the stitches come out.

At the moment, Steve is napping in the comfy chair, foot elevated, coon cat to hand.

I. . .am trying to put the cat fountain back together. You'd think this would be easy, since I managed to take it apart. After that's done, assuming that this occurs before I need to be at work tomorrow, I may have a bit of a nap, my own self.