Sam is home.
This past week has been an adventure. Not in a good way. This was quite possibly the most screwed up hospital stay we have ever had anywhere, right up until the moment Deb walked out the door with Sam. In fact it continued into this morning when I went to Walgreens to pick up a prescrition for Sam and was questioned for 15 minutes as to where I got this fraudulent prescription that nobody in Boston knew anything about.
I am still far too angry to actually post about the events of the past week ina rational manner, so I will delay all of the details until I have gathered my thoughts and calmed down a bit.