Mid-Summer Waxing Honey Flow Moon
Kate showed up at the breakfast table this morning, the Zimmerman walker nearby. Her friend TJ Zimmerman gave her this fancy cherry red walker before her last hip surgery. It’s a speedy contraption, should have flames and streamers. When I went upstairs a moment ago, she was at her computer, old habits at work. I bought her an I-pad2, an early birthday present, and it’s right by her bed.
The last few days have had a lot of this and that, into the hospital and back again, Kona’s injury, groceries, gardening. Now with Kate home at least all of them have a home-based locus. Much easier.
Kate’s hospitalist called, delivering what he thought could be seriously bad news. She has a nodule in her lungs. But. We had our anxiety over that one several years ago when we thought it might be cancer. Nope. Some kind of hardened mass.
Medicine much on our minds here right now. Will be happy when it subsides to the background where it belongs.