Apologies for the blog silence, but as you may have guessed 'no news is good news' and Mark is finally home. Everyone was finally in agreement that Wednesday would be release day so I went along after work at 4.00pm as planned. However, Pharmacy love to play their game of suspense, and so, with other family member commitments looming, I left and returned later in the evening when summoned. We finally arrived home at about 7.30pm.
Mark is pleased to be home, although initially felt a little vulnerable having become used to a constant team of very attentive nurses at his behest (one a little too attentive, it has to be said - and not in a good way...!) It is reassuring to know that, at least in the short term, the various specialists from the ward are only a phone call away.
Mark is taking things very easy, having been in bed for a fortnight, and many tasks require a fair bit of energy and planning for him. Various mysterious looking gadgets for putting on socks, levering yourself out of cars etc. appeared upon his release, although having them all to hand at any one time would require a robust rucksack. I am trying to relearn the new combination of daily pills and am trying not to become a neurotic re- checker/counter. We are sitting in our newly landscaped garden now which is a sourse of great relaxation and satisfaction. (This was not something I did in my spare time- we had a man in)
Life continues for everyone in a normal ish fashion. Martha has just taken GCSE mocks with generally pleasing results, and is continuing to probably spend a disproportionate amount of time drawing and playing the piano. Naomi is heavily into rehearsals for The Wizard of Oz, taking place at The Theatre Royal in 3 weeks. (Hence blog title - it's inescapable for us- In addition to countless rehearsals we have munchkin, Ozian and flying monkey constumes trailing up the bannister and 'Search for Dorothy' compulsory viewing at the weekend.) Joel is still happy at school and is very settled with the Saturday afternoon trips to Nick and Pat, an absolute lifeline to us. I have just returned to pottery today - a welcome refuge providing creativity and frequent hilarity, if not glorious objects d'art.
The Poppleton cooks are still providing us with great and regular meals and there is party of 20 from the village all turning out to see Naomi in the show. We also feel very supported in so many other countless ways, so blog readers, Thank You All.
