Sitting/laying/leaning in this hospital bed, I can see snow and snow and while waiting for Yosemite to blow everyone else off the airwaves, I feel like I am in a bomb shelter.
This is a brand new patient wing and my room is like a hotel suite except that I can barely move. If I could though, this is the nicest room I ever had.
It has a remote to listen to radio, but I can’t hear it anyway. Can’t win for losing. Someday though.
Oh Mesta, my prayers continue for you! I don’t know your whole story. Is there someone who helps you? Did I hear that you have a little daughter?
God’s blessing upon you and her sweetie. I hope things get better.
Oh my...so sorry to hear you are in the hospital. continued Prayers your way Mesta for you and your child. (((((Hugs)))))
Prayers up to you for your full and speedy recovery.