Jon’s surgeon called me at 12 noon, letting me know that everything went well.
But they were concerned about the incision site getting infected so he was going to have to stay the night. The surgeon put a stent in one blocked artery and said Jon might need another one. He would know more when he reviewed the tests and images they got today.
I was thrilled that the surgery was over and Jon was fine, disappointed that he might need another surgery and sad that I couldn’t pick him up and bring him home.
I spent the next three hours working on the backing of my quilt and waiting for Jon to call me.
It strangely took that long to sew together even though it was just four or five pieces of fabric. I think when things like this happen, time is altered.
Once I got to talk to Jon, to hear his voice, the day slipped back a notch towards normal.
I knew he was doing okay when he started talking about trying to blog from his iPhone. I think I convinced him to try and rest instead.
I expect to pick Jon up tomorrow morning.