No one came to visit us in the hospital –
my family was all out of town (Carrie and Ben did come see me in the hospital Sunday morning right before I checked out), Wyatt’s dad was out of town, and his brothers/sister . . . well, they just don’t do that sort of thing. As for our friends and neighbors, I don’t know. . . it was kinda strange.
But not having anyone come visit meant I got a lot of rest. Saturday (Day 59) it was just me and Wyatt at the hospital. We talked, played games, watched movies, took naps, and otherwise hung out until about 5 o’clock. Then Wyatt went and got the kids to take them home for church on Sunday.
Wyatt kept asking if I wanted to check out of the hospital on Saturday, but I held firm at “no!” I wanted to enjoy every minute of my hospital vacay!
So I stayed at the hospital for one more night.