The weekend is over.
My husband had his surgery on the 28th of June. All went well. We spent the night in the hospital and came home the next day. We go back to see the doctor on Wednesday.
I think I heard the doctor tell my husband no driving for a week. On Thursday of last week, the nurse from the hospital, called to see how he was doing. I had to tell her that he was not here. He had driven into town to get his truck inspected. LOL She promised to keep our secret.
At least he didn't go back to work yet. We put a sign up saying we were closed until July 5th. We went to visit my cousin who is in the hospital on Saturday. For the last few years we have gone to the beach just for the day on July 4th. Didn't do that today. And we decided to stay home tonight and watch the fireworks from our front porch. Guess we are getting old?
