When i made my last post in October i truly thought that soon i was returning to my job and life would fall in to some kind of winter 'routine' but i´m still here resting,at home after one night in November when my appendix decided to show it´s existence and i had an emergency surgery to remove it.
It was scary.
The pain, the long hours waiting in the E.R not knowing what was wrong with me and finally the confirmation that i was going to be operated.
The last face i saw before going inside was João, kissing my hand and telling everything was going to be ok.
It´s been a week since i returned home and i've being living the cliche of feeling really grateful and free after those three days in the hospital bed.