Well, not quite standing, so much. I am in the hospital, recovering from surgery on Monday. I had a tumor near the small intestine, had it removed, along with a portion of said small intestine. Yikes, I know…but its done and over and….and I CAN’T WAIT TO GET OUT OF HERE!!!! Honestly, this hospital feels like prison. I do have a really nice roommate. And a really caring family. My first day after surgery, Steph was my personal nurse. She was here the whole day, seeing to my every need. Yesterday, Patt was here bright and early for a good portion of the day. And of course, Jeff….he is here at the crack of dawn every day. And my army of friends….shooting arrows of prayers and good wishes, thank you so much.
Here are the lovely faces that greeted me this morning…the girls happen to be on rotation here at the hospital and stopped in to see me before getting to work: