Wayne has turned out to be a wonderful nurse. He's been tender and patient and hasn't complained once about cooking or doing dishes. The only time he showed the least bit of hesitation was when it came to dressing me in my bra the first time. The doctor suggested I wear a bra that connects in the front. Wayne stared at it in absolute horror. What followed was a comedy of errors. By the time the bra was on and completely hooked up he had broken into a heavy sweat and said, "It was a whole lot easier to get the thing off than on!" I know that this is the one area he's looking forward to me doing myself soon.