Registered

I went to the hospital today to register for my delivery. I was in the area, it needed to get done. One less thing to worry about. As I sat and waited in the admitting area for the paperwork, I looked over to the chairs where I sat when I looked over Jack's autopsy. I cringed. After getting everything done, I walked to the elevator to get back to my car. I look to my right and see where I walked from my doctor's office to the hospital after finding out the dreaded news. I quickly looked away and hopped on the elevator shaking off the sadness. My memories are so sad. I only can hope good ones will come in August.