320/365
They let Chris go home from the hospital today. Hooray! But he's still feeling a bit puny after getting a foley catheter in the middle of the night, and another suppository this morning. But we're home.
We were taking off his hospital bracelets, and I started pretending I was British, asking Chris if he'd like a spot of tea with a scone? He didn't. But he almost snickered.
And even though I'm IN the picture, I figure it counts, since I still am having trouble getting pictures off my phone, and I asked Eric to take it. ;)
‘The Last Remains’ by Elly Griffiths
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