My across the street neighbor, long time confidant, and zen mower mechanic Obi-Wan has returned to the neighborhood. He has been in the hospital since November having his last and only leg removed, recovering, rehab-ing and bitching about hospital food.
I admit, I'm glad he's back. This undisclosed neighborhood we call home is a lonely place without him.
He arrived yesterday with The Acid Queen's help. She arrived a day early to let the medical supply people move in his new hospital bed with the trapeze bar.
I noticed Obi-Wan's real bed, purchased three years ago during the legendary Nurse Gollum scandal of '06, was no longer in the house. I assume it made it's way back with The Acid Queen. I didn't ask.
He's glad to be home. And so are we.
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OK - for the record, Agent Wife told me that Obi-Wan's old bed has been moved to one of his back bedrooms.
Forgive me for assuming The Acid Queen took it.
But you know...based on past experiences...
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