Despite Michael's ranting and raving last night about medical expenses, he has decided to start pulmonary rehab. After seeing the facility and speaking with the therapist, I believe both he and I were feeling better about everything. In fact, I had to turn away from him when we were leaving the building because I didn't want him to see the tears in my eyes. I'm so much more hopeful now. The therapist just about had him convinced to get a flu shot as well. We'll still work on him about that.....
I'm going to Jill's house on Sunday for a stitch-in session. Really looking forward to meeting her two doggies and getting to know my fellow quilters even more. Just hope the weather's not bad - it's supposed to get ugly cold here this weekend.
Hope to get some sewing in tonight , at least cut some fabric.