But MIL is out of ICU and settled into a regular hospital room and a sort of routine is forming to the days for now. Hopefully, I'll get a good night's sleep and get recharged. If only our goofy little puppy didn't think that 5 a.m. is the time to start the day.
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
Hellllllo out there!
It seems like I have been away from this little blog o' mine forever and yet looking back it's only been about 5 days. But it has been 5 very, very long days. Last week my dear Mom-in-law had a major stroke. To say that life took a busy, stressful turn is an understatement. Between the hospital, decisions, work, the whole plane trip thing with my son that I mentioned last week, a new rambunctious puppy and everyday life my whole mind and self just seems to have cried "time out". When I had a chance to get on the computer, I just didn't have the energy to put two sentences together to form a thought. Truth be told, I still don't. It's amazing how when something major happens, everything else takes a back seat and all thoughts and energy goes towards what needs dealing with.