Tuesday, December 13, 2016

Nearly There . . .


Yesterday John brought the truck that tried to kill me to the facility so I could see if I could climb in and get out safely. He also brought a handy-dandy little step stool he'd made (the truck is rather high off the ground.)

And as he and a physical therapist watched, I got in the truck, and out of the truck, and then did it all over again because it was so easy!

Tomorrow! Tomorrow! Wednesday is my Freedom Day!


12 comments:

Anvilcloud said...

WooHoo!!!!!

daybreak said...

Ah, bliss! To be at HOME amidst the comfort and beauty.......and DON'T look at all the things you "should" be doing! So glad for you and your whole family.

KarenB said...

O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!

Pat in east TN said...

YIPEE!!!! So glad for you Vicki!

Pepper Cory said...

How wonderful! I am so happy for you!

Frances said...

Vicki, you must be over the moon...and it's a full moon, too.

I am imagining what sort of welcome the dogs and kittehs are planning. xo

Bernie said...

Oh Vicki I am so happy for you......woot woot

Darla said...

YES! So happy for you!

Carol Crump Bryner said...

This is the best!

Jim Egerton said...

Wonderful. Best wishes to you and John for a fine home coming.

Judith Knight said...

Dear Vicki

So very glad you will be home when you read this!!! Whatever healing you have left will only be incidental by being with John and your 2/4 footed family. I can only begin to imagine all the joy in your home this holiday. Have a wonderful Christmas...

katy gilmore said...

Yay for Vicki Yay Yay! Home for the holidays in the best sense. Sending a big hug (easy on the shoulder) over the internet! xoxo