Even though I did not fall asleep until 3 am or thereabouts, it felt so good to be back home again. The good news was that I could catch up on my sleep throughout the day while seated in a reclining chair. People tried not to bother me, but they came with food fit for a king [lenten food, not lenten king]. A number of volunteers came out to help clean the church, repair our water system and to bring the yard back to its former beauty. Many, many thanks to all of them for their generous support. As I lay in the reclining chair, with the sliding door open and letting in the fresh breeze in, I felt that I must surely be in paradise and, in a way, I am. Sorry to make this entry so short, but I must return to the set of exercises that were given so that I can heal more quickly.