My oldest and I having a very good conversation during our four hour drive back from the city. Latter him telling me out of the blue he loves me – and knowing he sincerely means it.
Coming home to find my youngest took very good care of the two cats and five kittens while I was away. Seeing that rather than just doing the absolute bare minimum he'd actually done some extras without being asked.
Monte the Magnificent so glad to see me back home again.
Seeing how nicely Survival Cat, despite nursing a very demanding litter, continues to put on weight, and how well she managed her kittens while I was away.
A very beautiful moon tonight.
Being able to relax knowing I no longer have to be on a very expensive medication that added eight bitter tasting pills to my daily med regime. Two hundred and forty horse pills a month less to have to take – now that's some something really great to smile about.
Hearing if I do well with that med being removed from the list I could be released to work at least part time fairly soon, and if I'm on it for two years without any problems I might even be able to be gradually weaned off of it altogether.
Being up and out of that uncomfortable hospital bed with it's constantly changing inflation rate and and re-positioning rolling motion effects and the thought of finally being back home where the bed, even if it's only just a couch, at least doesn't toss me about giving me a bounced around the ocean in a survival raft feeling experience.
Thinking about how good this day, and three others earlier in the week were.
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