Sitting up and walking take all my energy. So I'm going to just jot this down, then go back and collapse on the couch.
Emergency appendectomies are not fun.
Broos is a wonderful, wonderful friend. So are Candyce and Amy. And Matt, Bringer of the Hair Dryer. My cherub Chris is perfectly sweet and adorable, bringing me water and juice and allowing me to watch all three 'original' Star Wars movies back to back.
I've often felt as though I haven't many friends down here, but when they had to root up extra chairs for my room to accomodate them all, I realized how mistaken I am.
Thank you all. Going back to sleep.