Wednesday, April 4, 2007

Homecoming

(Yesterday I meant to write about my homecoming, but I got sidetracked by the Newsweek article.)

My "ride home" Paula of Ice House fame burst into my room filled with good humor and potential material for her next standup routine. "The hospital might be called Hope, but the parking lot is hopeless," she quipped in reaction to a 20 minute search for a car slot. Paula hasn't had to struggle so hard to find parking since the last shoe sale at Nordstrom's. We think it might be a good idea for her to become ordained as a Unitarian minister so that she can score one of the choice parking spots reserved for the clergy.

As we made the drive from Duarte to Altadena, we both made the ironic observation that room visitors are required to scrub up and don surgical masks, and yet we had no protection against the brown smog that hugged the mountains that day.

After a quick trip to Ralph's Market and Webster's Pharmacy, I settled in for an hour-long nap. My white blood cell counts are still high, but, after a week of sleepless nights in the hospital, I was exhausted.

Later that night, with two purring cats, one barking dog, one snoring husband and one noisy teen filling the house, I slept like a baby. Life is good.

7 comments:

Paula Johnson said...

Five minutes on stage, and that equals fame? Ha! I'll let you know how my five minutes tonight at the Comedy Store goes. I think it'll be my swan song. Comedy is too much like work!

Glad you got some rest. Who wouldn't get some quality sleep in that new bedroom?

Piper Robert said...

Welcome home. Here's a big hug for you. Love ya.

Emmy said...

I'm so glad you're home! Only you can make a snoring spouse sound like a gift from heaven.

Emmy said...

I'm glad you're home! Only you can make a snoring spouse sound like a gift from heaven. Much love :-)

Rebecca said...

Yay for you! Home and comfy. Sounds great to me. Congrats on making it through the Hope Hurdle.

We are thinking of you!

skye moorhead said...

hi, susan
if you are up to visitors tomorrow
i'm there
any contraband requests
xo
skye

Carolyn H. said...

So glad you're home! And feeling pretty good to boot. I'm hoping this was the hardest visit to the hospital and that future visits will be easier because you know the routine. So nice to be back where you're comfortable. Those cats make all the difference.

We're having an easy time now too. Hope it last for both of us!