Clarissa and I picked up Horace this morning as planned and we were home by 10am. I don't know what I expected, but all we had to do was pack what was left of his stuff, for Horace to say goodbye to a few people and head out to the car.
Being home so far isn't quite what Horace expected. Not because of pain or anything like that as Horace doesn't seem to have any although he's still on Oxycontin twice a day. It's because Horace is limited in how he can sit and what he can do so it'll be boring for a while until he adjusts and gets stronger.
But for me it's just nice having him here ...
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