Guess who’s back home?
Got released from hospital this morning. My mom came, and we took a taxi home before going to the pharmacy and grocery shopping. By which I mean, I made my 79-year-old mother carry my shit. :)
Right now she's cooking for me - her pancakes, which might just be my favourite food in the whole world (sorry, sister-in-law, hers are are better *g*). I'm feeling very pampered, but she insisted, a