Home Sweet Home

Like a dog in his basket or rabbits in hutches,
It's home, sweet home for my man and his crutches!

This morning's rain stopped while I loaded the car and checked out of the hotel. It rained in the afternoon, but stopped while I loaded Mr PP into the car as we left hospital on his post-op discharge. The sun shone brightly all the way (though Mr PP slept) as we drove home under blue skies, and stayed shining while I emptied the car and Mr PP made his way into the house. Then, once we were safely home, it clouded over and rained again! Perhaps we have a guardian angel!

Thank you again, blip mates, for all your kind words and good wishes.
And now to sleep (I hope)!