At this point , I could walk, about 400 metres , but still quite wobbly .
My family welcomed me home with cards , photos of grandchildren , fresh fruit and crusty bread and food in the fridge .
My son arrived 5 minutes later with a two big bags of medical supplies from the pharmacy . Shortly afterwards , Gunilla arrived with cardamom buns- or was it Semlor ? . So we all had tea .
Everything seemed to be more or less as before .
Amazing. Truly amazing.
WELCOME HOME , Grandma :-)
