The Shot

This morning I am up early. My husband is going for an injection that will hopefully ease the sciatica pain that he has been having for months. I am up early. He is still sleeping. We need to be out of the house in 30 minutes and he is a slow moving person. Years ago I would be standing over him nagging about the time. Nowadays I just worry about myself. As I get older, my attitude towards life has changed. We will get there when we get there.