Home Again, Home Again, Jiggity-Jig

I'm home from my outpatient surgery. Got discharged around 2:30. I've got to see my doctor for follow-up in two weeks, after the lab work comes in, but in his judgment everything looks all right.

Praise God and hooray!

I'm told I'm supposed to rest and do no work the next two days. I established that "work" means going out in the garden and pulling weeds. I didn't ask if it also meant sitting in front of my computer working on church-related matters. Or blogging.

If it does, too bad. I've gotten that "work" done and now I can do my relaxing with a clear conscience.