Spent the day in ER with husband, his midline clogged with a clot. Took forever to get the clotbuster med in him, and the nurses there had not experienced this happening, the infusion center was closed (Sunday). I swear, I was about ready to say to give it to me and let me do it. Little granddaughter wanted to stay home. So she texted me lots. She got the record playing going, jamming out to David Bowie (her favorite), did chores, told me how many eggs (16), if it was still raining, what she was eating, if her room was clean.... she's a crack up. Neighbor that raises sheep had brought over some lamb, so I'll need to dig my recipe out for that tonight.