Slowly
A few more stitches out by Jody at the Mankato Clinic. All is progressing well.
I know I heard it raining over the night . . . could not tell how much. As we traveled to Mankato, there were tell-tale signs in the fields.
When the appointment with a doctor is 12:45, Dennis estimated it would be two before we would return to the car. He was off by several minutes.
The day is shot as nothing new feels like its wanting to be started by the time we got home. Tomorrow is another day. With the rain that we had, it feels a bit sticky out.
I will share that yesterday when I was digging my holes for Hosta transplants, a hummingbird was within eighteen inches from my face. He didn’t seem to be in any hurry. I stood still and he fluttered in place. After a time he continued visiting the Columbine blooms that were in the near area. He all but seemed to disappear in them. Very special visitor.