Good news regarding my mom

My mother is out of the hospital and home again, much sooner than we thought. She’s still feeling weak, but she’s already able to walk around a bit, etc.

Thanks for the get-well messages in the last post.


A Day to Remember, Page 3

The third and last page of Powree’s short comic story A Day to Remember (dialog modified by Novil).

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A Day To Remember, Page 3

  • Hotel owner: She’s not at the gas station, Madam.
  • Mother: Where could she be??!
  • Mia: Mommy!
  • Mother: Mia!!
  • Biker: My friend found her checking out our bikes.
    I saw you driving away, so we tried to catch up.
  • Biker: See you, kiddo! And remember the awesome sign!
  • Mia: Awesome sign!
  • Biker: Let’s roll, guys!
  • Mother: Thanks…

Get well soon, Mom!

My mother survived a complicated operation this morning. Her severe illness came completely out of the blue, so I am still in shock. However, it’s looking good that she’ll be able to leave the hospital in a few weeks without further damages to her health. I am also happy that I managed to see her for a few minutes before the operation, and when she was waking up after it. She is the best!


A Day to Remember, Page 2

The second page of Powree’s short comic story A Day to Remember (dialog modified by Novil).

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A Day To Remember, Page 2

  • Mother: Whew, rockers like that always give me the creeps.
    Wouldn’t want to meet them in a dark alley.
  • Mother: Ah, there’s the hotel.
  • Mother: Mia, wake up, dear! We’ve –
  • Mother: — arrived!

A Day to Remember, Page 1

The first page of Powree’s short comic story A Day to Remember (dialog modified by Novil).

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A Day To Remember, Page 1

  • Salesman: That’ll be $44.25.
  • Salesman: You’re from Atlanta?
  • Mother: Yeah, it’s been a long trip. My daughter is already sleeping in the car.
  • Salesman: Do you have a hotel for the night?
  • Mother: Yes.
    Close by h– What’s that racket?!
  • Salesman: Uh… Welcome.
  • Biker: Two sixpacks, Mister!