Oral Surgery and Counting

What a day! Britti had oral surgery today to bring down a stubborn tooth. They go up into the gum, put a bracket on the hidden tooth, then attach a little chain from the bracket to her braces. Ugh! Usually when I have a wait at a doctors office, I read. I end up reading the same line over and over before I realize what I'm doing. So I start over, only to do the same thing again. This time, I took my crochet! What a revelation! I was so busy counting my stitches, the time flew by. The nurse comes to get us, Britti is ready to go. She's a little loopy, but otherwise fine. After we get her settled in at home, I decide to finish my crochet project. I reach for the pattern for the next rows instructions, but it's not in my bag. My dear hubby left it in the chair at the oral surgeons office, an hours drive away. (he picked up our stuff and took it to the car while I received the doctors insructions) Hopefully, they're going to mail it to me. There is a beach cover up pattern I want to try from that magazine.