Hubby and I got up at zero dark thirty and headed for Boston on Monday. At first all was well, and surprisingly, the traffic was moving right along and then, at the border of New Hampshire and Massachusetts, the traffic stopped dead!
My heart sank! Hubby was relentless and careful, but I was a nervous wreck! Do you know how crazy people drive early in the morning on their way to work!
A few exits in to Massachusetts things opened up a bit and we were sailing along. I breathed a sigh of relief, believing that we would make my appointment.
We took out turn off of Route 93 onto Storrow Drive and BAM! The traffic came to a complete stop!
Holy crap!
We began to plan what we would do if we reached the point of just making the appointment. I’d jump from the car, run to his office and Hubby would join me after parked the car.
But for some reason, we actually made it! Yay us! And then, the doctor was running late! I just had to laugh!
He took out the stitches, and he’s not sure yet if I will need more surgery or not. I’m still quite swollen and bruised. So, I go back in a month and I will find out then.
Meanwhile, here I am.
What do you think?
I had to catch up on your blog ! Poor girl what you are going through ! I think your face looks pretty well, it takes some time to heal completely ! I hope by Christmas all this will be a bad memory!
I had my friend from France here for 5 days, so I hadn’t time for reading blogs. Keep on fighting, and think positive ! So far you were very brave !!
I think you look fab!
Better and better! Love YOU, Mel
I’ll let you in on a secret…doctors in Boston NEVER expect you to be on time LOL! I was stressing one day because I wasn’t going to make my appointment at Mass General and when I called, they said, relax, we totally understand the traffic situation!
beautiful!!