No going home – today anyway. Doctor says husband’s sodium level must go up a bit more. Maybe tomorrow – we hope.
When we do go home, I have a sort of a bucket list. For the first few days, at least, I will:
Hang out in sweats. No bra. No makeup.
Cuddle with my furry girls, as much as they will allow.
Be happy for my home wifi, where I do not have to sign in and where I do not get dropped. At random.
But – ohmigosh! – I shall also have to cook? What is that anyway?
Take naps when I please. In my comfy chair.
Have coffee made by my Keurig – or Chai. When I want, without having to dole out dollars. Per cup. Because I have a good supply of k-cups at home, having ordered some just before we left.
Love my home – love my husband – love my furry girls – love my friends and family – for longer than the first few days.
Try to keep husband under control so he doesn’t try to set his world on fire. He’s not good at moderation. He gets grumpy when I try to control. It could get interesting.
Do lots of laundry. Maybe a little housecleaning. Maybe.