Everything was going well until one of Jim's incisions showed a small problem. We were told to go to the ER "at once" to let the doctors "have a look" but had no idea it would take twelve (yes, 12!) hours for them to get to us. Only to find that there really isn't a problem, but "just in case" we were given a prescription for an antibiotic.
The ER is not a pretty place to spend a beautiful moonlit night, let me tell you, but we did hang in there and are now resting at home.
I know I've been missing from action for a bit and will probably continue to be, but please hang in there...I'll be back soon!