Kurt and Elizabeth off to Washington, DC

Today, Kurt and Elizabeth take off for Washington, DC. I am so excited for them, and pleased that my health situation did not prevent them from taking the trip. I know they both have hesitation about leaving me, but I feel peace about them going. I've hoped for this trip for Elizabeth for a long time -- always wanted to show her many different places. Even though I can't go, I'm so glad that she and Kurt have the opportunity to make the trip. They'll leave late tonight, arriving in Chicago via Amtrak tomorrow afternoon. Kurt says they are having a big food festival in Grant Park tomorrow -- wouldn't that be a blast!

Yesterday was a very good day for my back -- at least through the afternoon. I was able to rest well through the morning. My mom and dad brought Elizabeth back late yesterday afternoon -- and I was glad I also got to see my nephew, Josh, who came with them. Yesterday evening, I experienced pain in my right lower leg, in my shin, much like the pain I had before surgery. And, I had some pain in my lower back. I'm beginning to back off my pain medicines -- and I was on my feet a lot yesterday afternoon. I'm sure both of those factors had a lot to do with it.

I slept well last night -- first night that I didn't have to get up and "walk it off" since I've been home from the hospital. My pain was much better this morning -- no pain at all in my right leg. Hurt some in my incision, but that is typical in the mornings.

I'm planning to be in the office for a while tomorrow morning. Carolyn said she would come by the house and pick me up on her way in. We have to make a stop at the post office to close our post office box. Those of you reading this from Choctaw UMC -- please note, we are closing P.O. Box 100. All mail will be forwarded to our new mailing address: 1200 N. Choctaw Rd. Forwarding lasts for a year.

I'll be in the office tomorrow and Thursday. How long? I'm planning to see how I do. When I feel good, I really do feel good -- but it doesn't last long yet. I'm sure it will take a while for me to build my stamina back to normal levels. I've had nothing but encouragement to take it easy, and take the time I need to heal. I deeply appreciate the understanding and support.

Our family certainly appreciated the wonderful meal that April DeQuasie and her girls brought over last night -- brisket, YUM! Thanks to everyone who has offered words of encouragement -- and certainly, thanks for the prayers. Peace and grace!