I’m so glad I belong to this belogging community!
Yesterday, after I underwent additional surgery to stem the beleeding of my latest incision, I took this photo at a hospital where I belong:
Later, when I got back to the home where I belong, I found one of my belongings soaking in the sink:
Believe me, many of my belongings became beloodied from bedeviling beleeding after Wednesday’s surgery (which belonged in the category of “I Can’t Believe They Recalled the Medical Device Which Belonged in my Body.“) My beloved boyfriend, Michael, with whom I belong, washed all my beloodied belongings last night.
It won’t be long before I post the rest of my photos from yesterday, taken at places where I belong:
I be longing, now, for you to let your manners speak for you. That is, just ask or otherwise express any belonging thoughts or feelings in a comment, which belongs below.
What music belongs here?
Thanks to all who help me know I belong, including you!