In January I set a goal to post on my blog three to four times a week, but sometimes life just gets in the way. A week ago yesterday I had to take DH (dear hubby) to the emergency room. He had pneumonia and a heart attack...his seventh one. We spent six days in the hospital. The doctor performed an angioplasty and a stent. During that six days I lost his hearing aids, my car broke down and one day I was sick with what I thought was a cold. It only lasted a day and a half so it must have been an allergy attack. I don't get over a cold in a week and a half, let alone a day and a half. On top of that when we got home and I emptied the bags of clothes that we had at the hospital his underwear was missing. Some of it was brand new.
But what's important is that he's still alive! Thank God for that...literally. I don't know how much more that poor old heart can take. He's always been so active even with his health problems, but the last two heart attacks have really taken a tole on him.
I did finally find his hearing aids. They were in the laundry basket. I had put them in my coat pocket, but I must have taken them out and put them in my pants pocket so they wouldn't get lost (?!!), then threw the pants in the laundry. Now if his underwear would turn up, the car would magically fix itself and his heart would heal all would be well.
I'll try to post a more interesting, uplifting subject in a day or two.