Since I had fallen on my face Saturday evening, I was quite wiped out Sunday. It's never a good idea to pick a fight with concrete! I had seven stitches in my head, had received a tetanus shot, was bruised everywhere and my eye was getting more gross by the minute!
But look who showed up to check up on me!
Kelly-O! Dylan! Brendan! They brought pizza with them, and even a ukulele! Oh my word! This is the best.
SO, we had pizza and breadsticks, piano and ukulele, laughter and love--the best medicine of all!
I felt blessed right down to my toes, and my head even stopped throbbing for a little while.
You guys were wonderful medicine! Thank you so much for coming over.
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