Dylan Thomas

Poetry is what in a poem makes you laugh, cry, prickle, be silent, makes your toenails twinkle, makes you want to do this or that or nothing, makes you know that you are alone in the unknown world, that you bliss and suffering is forever shared and forever all your own. - Dylan Thomas

Saturday, June 12, 2010

Jack is Hospitalized

My sweet and spicy husband has fallen and he didn't get up til we found him and had the ambulance come take him for tests. They found a small subdural hemotoma and he is now in the hospital and will be at a rehab facility soon. He is getting better but perhaps not sweeter in this time of healing. He is very used to me answering his needs quickly or giving a reason why he would have to wait. He is not getting quite that kind of response at the hospital even though they are caring for him well. I am trying to rest and have contracted a sinus infection which is leaving me very tired. I will soon blog again and maybe this week but need a little time to arrange and recover from this event. The picture here is from a better time where he was the center of the party. Hopefully he will soon be as lively as ever and our situation will greatly improve!

1 comment:

Stephanie @ La Dolce Vita said...

I am so sorry to hear this! I hope he recovers quickly! Best wishes and sending a prayer your way!
Stephanie