Five More Years

My husband had his third colonoscopy today. He doesn't have colon cancer but he does have recurring adenomas so this is simply the third in a series.  When the doctor came in to give his report, he said  that because of the three in a row findings, my husband needs to come in every five years until he is 85. I told my husband I didn't plan to live to be 83 so he would have to find a new driver (we actually live a block away so there is no driving) some time soon. I took the current quilt to work on while waiting and received numerous compliments and questions. I am glad that complete strangers find the quilt attractive.