Mail Time

My day starts with a trip to Dunkin Donuts to get a number one. The coffee is for me and the donuts are for my favorite person. The lady that works there knows how I like my coffee and asks how Drew is. I tell her he is getting a little better everyday. I look forward to these moments.

We had a very exciting morning. A lady from the hospital walked in with mass amounts of cards and a care package in her hands. She began apologizing before she could even explain what had happened. Apparently there was a mix-up and they couldn’t find Drew in the system; she almost sent all his mail off to Chicago. Luckily everything (we hope!!) was salvaged- even the flowers that were almost given to an extremely lucky stranger.

Here are some photos of all of Drew’s mail and goodies! We need a bigger bulletin board- THANK YOU!

Drew continues to progress- he walked down the hallway using the walker yesterday. Today he has physical therapy, a respiratory treatment, speech therapy, plasma exchange… and perhaps some others I am blanking on. He is in good spirits- exhausting to talk too much but still chimes in here and there.

Peace and blessings,

Whitney