Tuesday, going home

I haven't posted a picture in awhile, so i posted one of Susan and Larry all dressed in their C-dif garb and massaging Nicole's foot. It is the happiest image I have of the few that I have taken. I wish I could go around and shoot all the lovely nurses, other patients (the jamaican family and others), the x-ray guy Alex from Russia, the guy that served us food at Windows and on the Ledo deck, just all the people who have been so nice to us, and to Nicole. People are just amazed by her recovery, or life. She truly is a miracle. So, I call these dark days, so I will try to get back to a picture a day, or the photojournal of my life. I slept for three hours and got up to say goodbye and try not to miss my flight which i love to do. It was a teary triumphant goodbye. Nicole has been telling me thank you for so long, God I love her so. She is such a fighter, and I just want her to stay optimistic through everything. We gave her some good words to mouth off at the doctors, "Let me out of here" "I am ready to go" "Sign the papers damnit" and moved her arms around in preparation for the doctors tests. I thought she would be staying till next week. They said once I left she would be out Thursday! Which got her so happy that she moved a toe, which is amazing! Jef is coming tonight, wish he could have been there earlier but this is perfect. He will film her departure and arrival back to Jackson. I caught my flight and I am going home. Ginger and Justin picked me up, went and met Whitney, tried to think, and then went home to eat a waffle and go to bed with my kitties all over me! I have missed home. I love coming home!