IT's OVER, Thank God it's over.

I woke up this morning in the Guest House - No Pain; No Up set Stomach, No Fever, Even a little feeling of hunger. I lay in my bed and said, Thanks God, Thanks Opal, Thanks Family, Thanks friends – then I moved, but I did not take any of the thanks back.

Can't write much now, will write more later. I have a lot of stories to tell.

The Doctors called it a complete success; I call it a very scary weekend. They kept me for an extra day, because they liked me. I'm sure the insurance Company will understand.

The Rochester Fire Works are right out side of our window, I feel as they are for me.

Love to all.

From: Opal, Lloyd, and my new friend for the next ten days – The Bag.