No more man-purse! Yep, hubby got to shed the pump and antibiotic drip yesterday -- the one that he had to take to bed with him each night, and keep plugged into a charger, with himself attached, for about five hours a day. Needless to say, he feels quite giddy about being free and unfettered again. Of course, we're not out of the woods quite yet. In two weeks he goes back to have more blood cultures run -- sooner if he starts running a fever before that time. If the cultures come back clear of bacteria, he's a free man. If not, they pull the pacemaker and we start all over again.
Between spending Easter with his kiddos, ditching the man purse, and visiting a couple of garden centers, he's had several really good days in a row, and it shows! He was actually cracking some really dumb jokes on the way home from Austin yesterday, for the first time in I don't know when. Good to have you back Squeedunk -- I've really missed you!
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