Another good day. Going home tomorrow and will be with H again. I am embarrassed to admit that I really miss him, although I will probably walk home to a robot. I am doing mostly pretty well with a few shocks of unbelievable pain that hit me at random times during the day. Mostly when I am tired. H has been working all week on the house, installed new flooring in my 9yr old sons room and built in closets in all 3 kids rooms. He has been busy in a good way, taking care of the kids in his way. That is good, right?
