Life has smacked me in the head again. This time, my husband has had some complications from his chemo treatments and has been in the hospital for a few days. He will be in there for a few more. T
It drives me crazy being in the hospital! (Aside from the obvious reasons.) As I sit there in a chair next to him for hours on end (I wouldn’t have it any other way) I so wish that I had a supply of colored white-board markers. I want to decorate that stupid ugly nurses’ information board. It is so white and bland. I could really go to town.
I want to hang beautifully handmade decorations on the gross, white walls. And I want to hang fun swirly things from the ceiling.
While he was in ICU over the weekend, his room had one ceiling tile above his bed that had a hand-painted outdoor scene on it. That made me even more crazy, because I wanted to break out my stamps and ink and decorate them all.
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