Brooks was here. So was Red.
After many nights picking away at the cinder block walls with my rock hammer — freedom is finally mine!
I’m thrilled to report that since the lung lavage and port removal, I’ve been afebrile (without fever) for 24 hours and my heart rate is no longer tacky.
Sum total of that info is they are letting me go HOME!!
We have a lot of crap to pack up after nine days here. So I better run and help Paul.
Whoot Whoot. Didn’t think this day would ever come. I’ll post more later!
xoxo
