A Writer's Notebook, Day One-Thousand-One-Hundred-And-Thirty-Six

Melissa and I are home again.  I was a bit worried we might not make it, as Melissa was having a great deal of pain in her leg and could barely walk.  A trip to urgent care diagnosed it as a sprain in her knee, and cleared her to fly.  There was quite a bit that still needed doing around the house, but we pulled it together before we left, cleaning up from cooking for Thanksgiving and getting ourselves packed.  It was a bit hectic, but Melissa and I were able to manage it by working together.  In the end, we made it to our flight without too much drama, and I am glad that we will be able to sleep in our own bed tonight.

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