Not the place I planned to spent my Sunday night.
But the good news is “this too shall pass”–kidney stone. Not mine, but my son’s. I think I would rather have a baby. And I’ve had two. Babies.
Anyway, I got this wild idea around noon to go ahead and cook supper so I could clean up and have the evening to relax and regroup for the week. They came as I was finishing the process. The pain hit after they finished shopping and the whole day was changed. So much for curling up with a book while it rained, finally. I still need to regroup but it was sure nice to come home to Oriental Chicken Soup and homemade fried rice.
Here’s to a good night’s sleep: for him, for his sweetheart and for me!