The hubs is working out of town (in Rhode Island) and he calls me Monday afternoon and says that he isn't feeling well. He lays down and sleeps hoping he feels better by the next day.
I get a call at 6:00 a.m. on Tuesday and he says that he thinks he needs to go to the doctor. Now for him to say that is a miracle in itself.....
he never never never goes to the doctor.
I KNEW he had to be miserable for him to volunteer going to the doctor.
Then he calls me back and said that he is headed to the E.R.
because is in very severe pain.
Now, I'm in panic mode......
I have never imagined those words coming from his mouth.
Long story....short....his appendicitis attack, he had to have surgery.
Now to make matters worse he is in Rhode Island and I'm at home in Georgia.
I paced the floor all day yesterday, calling the hospital about every 30 minutes...finally he calls me back while in recovery. The hospital never called to inform me of anything.
He's now on the road to recovery and we are planning on flying up if he has to stay for very long....or if the doctor says he can fly home within the next few days we will just hold the fort down and get things ready for him here.
With lots of phone calls inbetween!!!!!
To keep my mind at ease today; I went down to my studio and made him a get well card.
This is stamp is from a Hanna stamp set. I used versamark and white embossing powder on the grey cardstock to look like an x-ray.
I hand cut the heart because all my heart punches were either too small or too big for my liking.
The inside was decorated with a punched heart and another Hanna stamp that I embossed with the white embossing powder.
Until later, paper surgeons......Gotta split.....TFL!!!!