Kevin's off to work and the girls are off to school. I'm sure I'm fine, as I spent most of the weekend doing as much as possible without help, so I'd know what to try and what to NOT try. I have my nest set up here in the recliner with my coffee, pitcher of water, remote controls, medication, eye drops, computer and other electronics, and mints. If my bladder had on "off" switch, I wouldn't need to move all day. That probably wouldn't be the best for my recuperation, though. I should probably move around a bit, huh?
Anyway, I was nervous about being here alone all day, until I realized that I wasn't home alone after all. Every time I look down, I see my caretakers:
They are worried about me and won't get more than a couple of feet from me at any one time. Thanks, Boys.
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