I knew better than…
to start gettin’ my hopes up about going home. This weekened. Eventually they’ll get sick of us and kick us out. But I shoulda known that they wouldn’t until he can take his meds (and keep them down) by mouth. Before the discharge papers are drawn up.
But still…I went ahead and got all giddy. Did the laundry.
I also shoulda known better than to wait. On getting all the new meds in order. I have all the old ones in excess. I was prepared on that end. But I am SO kickin’ myself. Cause here it is. Friday. When everything shuts down for the weekend. Including the nurses who have access to free samples…which are paramount to little hemi kids hauling it half way across the States. To Home. Because their insurance companies have weekends off. Which means all authorizations must wait until Monday. Ironically…when Nurse Free Sample will be available.
Sometimes I hate the dance. Especially when I forget the foot work.
But I suppose Jonathan’s right.
If we left tomorrow or Sunday…we’d hit snow. That’s right…
Snow? Snow?? Snow???
Are you kidding me?! It’s WAY too early for snow! I didn’t even pack us real coats. Just sweat shirts. Cause it’s fall…not Christmas!
(Erin…I totally thought the snow thing would be your shtick!)
The good news is…looks like we won’t be held captive alone! Julia and fam is just a few doors over! Also captives for the weekend…