Thank goodness for Luke and his friend, Ryan. (Ryan's claim to fame to date was helping Luke repair the sliding shelves in the kitchen.)
This morning Luke and I went shopping in Manhattan (Luke like nothing better than taking his momma shopping on a Saturday morning. Just. Ask. Him.). We had to get all the necessary accoutrements to make our house ready for a one legged woman to come home to in about a week.
Ryan took care of installing the grab bars in the downstairs bathroom. Makes me feel like I'm using the toilet at Target or some other local handicapped accessible business. All it cost me was a batch of chocolate chip cookies.
Did I mention several weeks ago that this blog was NOT going to become a blog about my surgery?
Yeah, I know I did.
And, yeah, I know it has.
I'll try to do better.