Charles is Home.

[vdansk]

Charles came home from the hospital today, weak as a kitten, coughing impressively, but well into the land of the living.

This may be my cue to fall apart.

Bad poetry is coming into my head a lot, probably inspired by the demented _Zombie Haiku_ by Ryan Mecum. Get it, as long as you won't blame me too much afterward.

Sometimes I wonder--
If I chew off my own wrist,
Will I escape, too?

On a happier note...uh, give me a moment...oh, yes. Charles' Mom is supposed to go to rehab today. The sun is shining. Prophecy is in 17 days. My trip to Texas is in 4 months. My next cruise is in 6 months and 28 days, give or take an hour. I didn't shave my head. No meteors have fallen on the house.

Comments

[dcltdw]

Would cookies and/or brownies help?

[vdansk]

Had a massage, dark chocolate 3 musketeer mint minis, and a hot cup of decaf chai. I'm gonna be OK.

[dcltdw]

om nom nom

okey, just checking! :)

[jeni-chan.livejournal.com]

:hug: I'm glad to hear he's home. I wish I could help more than with just good thoughts and wishes. :hug:

[vdansk]

Good thoughts and wishes matter. Alternatively, do something nice for someone close by, and figure it will get around to here eventually!

I'm a big believer in the power of random kindness!

[thomsolo.livejournal.com]

I caught this late (a sure sign that I really need to check not only LJ but the Starrise forum more often), and am glad that Charles is home and hopefully doing much better by now!