Hospital Thoughts - Day Six

Sophie at home in her lavender lair

Sprung.

We have left the hellspital where we were taken care of by a lovely team of doctors and nurses and nurse assistants and EEG technicians and birds and butterflies and dragons and tigers, oh my. Thank you Michael, for spending nights and mornings with our girl. I thank you out there in the internets for your words of support, your emails and texts. Thank you, Tanya and Chris and Greg and Lisa for visiting me and bringing me food. I would surely have gone completely bonkers without your company. Thank you Moye for your conversation and sense of humor.  You've been sustaining me for twenty-two years and my friend for over thirty-five. I love you. Thank you Cara for taking care of my boys. Thank you Brittany and Aaron and Kathryn and Ben for dropping off food and flowers. You brightened all of our days. And dare I say it? Thank you Drumpf for making even a hospital stay with giant IV doses of Vimpat, giant hives, giant doses of Onfi, and hospital-acquired urinary tract infections as well as hordes of Doctors Who Don't Know How To Help seem utterly benign in comparison to your grotesquerie.