How many people get a pacemaker installed as a birthday present? I'm special.
It was actually the day before my birthday, but I was really feeling the effects the next day.
So, Candice, who is still recovering from her 100-mile ultra run (the HURT 100, where she placed THIRDDDDD!!!), and Vicky, who was still recovering from her arm/wrist surgery of three days prior, provided my energy. Along with the rest of my family who called and texted.
I am blessed.
Luckily, a few days before Vicky broke her arm, she started making my birthday dinner with THE Graybill tradition---my mother's home-made noodles. How all of us have loved them through the years, and how happy my mother always was making them for us. When we see her in heaven the first thing we will say to her will be "Hi Mom!! Noodles ready?"
Candice arrived the day before her mom's arm/wrist surgery. It was broken in three places, and twisted badly. Ouch........I mean REALLY OUCH!
She was in so much pain after the surgery that she required strong pain killers.
Candice bathed her, dressed her, undressed her for bed, and did everything else.
We had one day in between Vicky's surgery and my surgery.
Unexpectedly, I was also in a lot of pain, and VERY restricted in my movements. For example, I could not lift my arm over my head or put it behind my back. Doesn't seem like much, but these are old habits. Try putting on and taking off a shirt with those restrictions...especially when you are in pain.
Then it was my birthday. Candice made a pumpkin pie for my birthday cake. It was what I wanted.
So, on Friday, my birthday Candice was dealing with two parents who were in pain and who were severely limited in what they could do. So, she did it all.
On Tuesday night, after Vicky's surgery, Candice grilled steaks she got for us.
And being the totally clever guy I am, I asked her to do the grilling so she would be grossed out by how awful our grill was, and would buy us another one.
It worked!!!!!!
She got me a new grill as a birthday present, and worked until the evening assembling it.
{full disclosure: Actually, I had no idea. When I saw it I yelled so loud in surprise and pleasure that I thought later that someone might call Leisure World security!}
Gifts:
Boy did I score!!!!!
Emily's blanket. She knows that I am like my father who is colder than most people. Also, my heart beating slowly (which the pacemaker should fix somewhat) keeps me colder. So, look at my new blanket.
It's hard to describe. It is SOOO soft.
Look at the gifts I got from my sweetheart:
Each one of them has a special meaning to me and to us. Look, for example, at the "cracklin' good" frames. We found them in Pine, sitting forlornly on a table out front of the store. They were originally the tops to bins in old supermarkets. You could look through them to see what was in the bins. Very pre-WW-II. Into one of them she put a photo of her as a young child taking ballet.....loved dancing from the start. Into the other she put a photo of me with my mother playing a duet in a recital.
We got texts from Marina and Stella, Mila and Owen, calls from Soren, Sebastian, Emily, Allison/Aryana/Easton and Adam, and Rachelle (got to talk to Alden too!), and on Sunday with my old buddies Susan and Lawrence.
Then, that night, Candice sneaked out after we went to bed to assemble our new e-trikes.
And then, two days later, Soren competed at the state match in swimming and did his best time ever, and was a very high finisher.
The only thing I was ever that good at in high school was sacking groceries at Steele's Market.
Should I say it again? OK. I will. I am blessed with people to love.