Ready to go home

On the whole this was not a particularly good day but I won't go into the details. After dinner, which was the same as yesterday's lunch, I took myself for a ride in the wheelchair down to the room that opens onto the courtyard. But somehow I found myself in a different section of the courtyard, because none of the flowers I saw yesterday were there. instead there was this big green and white shrub that was blowing in the wind

I've decided I've had as much benefit from being here as I'm going to get and I'm ready to go home. At this point it looks as if the earliest that could happen would be Tuesday after dialysis. Lex would pick me up and take me home, to my home. I hope I can make this happen.