8/7/11

*Husband is doing well today.
*We hope it's smooth sailing from here on out.
*We still have not heard those magic words, "You can go home when..."

*Things are starting to look up on my end as well.
*For two days in a row, I've gotten primo parking at the hospital.
*"Primo" is indicated by close to the hospital with all day shade so your fatty thighs don't get burned when you sit on the hot leather seat when it's time to go home.

*Another good thing about Husband being in the hospital is that I get to drive his car.
*It has, among other things, XM radio.
*I've been enjoying the 90's on 9 station.
*Yesterday I heard some MC Hammer, Roxette, and New Kids on the Block.
*When I mentioned to Marshall Petersen that I'd heard NKOTB, he started singing the song.
*He knew more of the words than I did.
*Just sayin'.

*The hospital has that good, Sonic ice.
*I might use it more than Husband does.

*I bore my testimony today at church.
*I don't know why I feel like I should do that.
*In the end, I just get up there and blubber and nothing makes sense.
*I blame the blubbering on Carolyn.
*Because before I became a mother, I didn't blubber.
*I have no idea where the not making sense thing came from.
*A special thanks to the Petersen Fam for taking care of my screaming child while I was blubbering from the pulpit.