Pat Patterson, aka Papa Pat, wrote a blog recently about how the greater drives out the lesser. You think you’re having the worst day in the world till you get that phone call and you find your best friend has cancer, as my husband did some years ago. And suddenly all the petty stuff at the office, or the household repairs are … just petty stuff, and you don’t even remember them.
Nothing bad happened, but yesterday I spent the day in a hospital waiting room. And then we heard everything had gone well. In fact very well. And then we came home. And I crashed hard. So hard that today I barely woke up in time to go collect the two-legged critter from the hospital and make him comfortable back at home.
And then I did a quick clean because well, the house was dirty. And I only now remembered I hadn’t blogged. I’m sorry.
Family took over for a while.
I am okay and everyone here is okay.