I found a quarter today. What's really neat is that I was able to bend over and pick it up and put it in my pocket. Frankly, a week ago that would've been impossible. I was amazed at how fast I went downhill and and equally amazed at how fast I have recovered. It all started with a bad reaction to anaesthesia, then kidney failure, then a bonus prize called gout. And now it's all over and I'm moving on my own power.
It's sure been a reminder of my own mortality. Strong suggestion: have a medical power of attorney. There was a point where the hospital was starting to push me around and implying I couldn't make my own decisions. Glad to have one on file,really glad.
I could go on, but I'll stop with that for now.