I've always been a believer that God Works in Mysterious Ways and that Everything Happens For A Reason.
Surgery was postponed for tomorrow since that UTI is still haunting me. Then tonight we get the phone call that Sweet Hubby's mother is gravely ill and that he's needed ASAP. Of course he's beside himself because she's in Florida, and we're here in NC preparing for my THR. Stress much?! So I told him to go.... Stay with his mom. She's in ICU, critical, but stable...85, congestive heart failure + sepsis. Doesn't sound good At All. Don't want him to feel like he's having to choose. Told him that I will postpone my surgery until he's back home, which will also give me time to take more of the Augmentin instead of just taking it until Monday. I'm more comfortable with that anyway. I wasn't symptomatic when they discovered the UTI, but now I'm feeling it even tho I've been on the Bactrim for 10 days. Seems to be darn stubborn and infection is my biggest fear. I'm fine here by myself now..... But wouldn't be if I'd had the surgery early tomorrow morning and then his mother took this turn!
I'm feeling the Wheels of The Universe turning.