I said planning to. Don't hold me to that last proclamation.
Today is Monday and the day that Rick is supposed to move from the hospital to a "skilled nursing facility" so that he can "rehab" with the best of them. Sure. Rehab with a million old ladies asleep in their wheelchairs is more like it. But either way, my single-girl life is supposed to continue for a little bit longer. I am SO hoping it does. I'm enjoying my break.
Not everyone is enjoying this little break, though...