got up before dawn, had a shower took the fresh clothes my wife brought yesterday. What? No! A blue jeans? I never wear such stuff! And more: the buttonholes were torn, my underwear showed. Gosh! I went to the nurses and asked them for a sewing kit. They had sewing kits for sewing wounds! My athritic hurting hands ...
There I sat at six on Sunday morning sewing away the ugliest pair of trousers we own with wound repair kits. Absurd. But in worked! cowboy can go to church now!