This morning it was raining. Patrick decided not to go golfing. I don't blame him. I was able to get up and shower with little help today.
Having heart surgery isn't all that fun. There are ups and downs with going through "grief" at times. I don't know if I'm there yet, but I do know I am moody at times. More in the direction of "let's get done with this!" I'm not in the "poor me" stage. I don't see any need to be there.
Patrick needed gas in the truck and ...
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