No Black Friday for me but I did buy us a Christmas present on the Wednesday before. When entertaining the last couple of weeks, I became aware that after 58 years of use the set of stainless steel flatware that was a wedding present is missing quite a few essentials...mostly spoons. Now that the grandchildren are grown I don't have to worry that they are hauling them away to play in the dirt. I figure 58 years is pretty good mileage and it wouldn't be extravagant to indulge in a whole new set of flatware at the pre-Black Friday big discount...Merry Christmas to us! Now to make sure that He-Who doesn't throw a piece away.
Yesterday He-Who proudly announced he was headed for the dumpster again holding up 4 plastic wrappers with old newspapers in them. "Great!" I said and off he went. He returned 30 minutes later with the empty wrappers. "So what did you do with the contents?" I asked. "Oh, I put them in the dumpster."
"So why did you bring back the plastic wrappers?" "Because I will need them." Well, guess there's no point continuing this conversation as he added his handful of plastic to the pile in the corner of the living room. It wouldn't do any good to explain that our newspapers arrive in a plastic wrapper every day giving us an endless supply. I am concerned that he will be reprimanded for not having the newspaper bagged when thrown in the dumpster but will cross that bridge if it happens. Harmless enough and he's a happy camper accomplishing his mission.
He's not reading the three papers we take as much anymore but spends lots of time rolling sections back up so they will go back into the wrappers they come in. Seems like an expensive exercise so I may eliminate one of the papers but which one? The NY Times or the Wall Street Journal? I don't think he would miss one but who knows???
Sunday, November 27, 2016
Tuesday, November 22, 2016
New insights into He-Who-Sleeps-Alot....he wants so much to be helpful but when it came to placing Rhonda in the back of the car, he just couldn't figure out the orientation needed. Spacial perception is all mixed up which makes me wonder what else must be confusing for him. I know when walking at night, anything painted dark on the cement appears to be a hole to him and to be avoided. But what else I wonder and how do I anticipate the problem?
Now that the election is over our challenge is how to occupy He-Who. Again I am so grateful that we live in this community as there is support available. Home Health comes 3 or 4 days a week to work with He-Who on memory and physical therapy. He gets on a stationery bike and does balance and stretching exercises and enjoys it all. He's not crazy about the memory exercises as it really pushes him but the therapist is delightful so he goes along. I just wish we had started this program a whole lot sooner but there have been some changes in support therapies here at Brookdale which make it now possible.
Last week I was vegging out on a heating pad while He-Who announced he was going for a walk. "Wonderful" I said. About 40 minutes later he marches in grinning like a Cheshire Cat and says, "Look what I found!" and holds up a black plastic bag. "I found it just sitting there full of stuff." OMG I'm thinking. "Where?" "Over there by that big thing". ???? With more questions I figured out he had been to the dumpster. OMG, now he is dumpster diving. "So what did you do with what was in it?" "Oh, I put it in the thing." Never a dull moment. I am surprised he found his way to the dumpster but we had made a trip the week before. We don't get garbage pickup on the weekend and as we were having company, we made the trip. I can see some interesting items appearing on the horizon.
I cancelled our Thanksgiving trip to San Antonio. I just don't want to miss my PT sessions and risk any set backs to my progress by driving there. I am bummed out about missing a Watercrest event and being with our son and his in-laws but we will have a lovely dinner with our daughters here.
So much to be thankful for this year. Our move to San Antonio has been moved out again...now the end of January before our apartment will be ready. Hey, what a blessing is that! I have more time for recovery with the same docs and we don't have to go nuts during the holidays. We have a roof over our heads, food to eat, great family and friends...so many blessings.
Happy Thanksgiving everyone!
Saturday, November 5, 2016
Our lives continue to be interesting and definitely requires a sense of humor. I am still in great pain in my knee and hip, on a walker, but hopeful the next trip to the doc will make it all better. In the meantime He-Who is trying hard to help out which can get very interesting and at times hilarious. I hired a helper to do the laundry and was busy when she brought the laundry cart back. Later I looked in the cart to begin to put things away and it was almost empty with just some folded sheets in the bottom. What? I voiced my concern and He-Who cheerfully said "Oh, I put the stuff away except for that." I complimented him on his industry. Later I found pillowcases in his underwear drawer, my underwear in his sock drawer and his underwear and socks on the floor of his closet. :) Bless his heart!!!
Good news! I got him signed up for home health physical and memory therapy. The intake nurse came this week and spent two hours giving the most thorough interview we have had in years! And He-Who really liked her! So therapy begins this coming week. Yay!
Our daughter has been a saint to drive in and take us to doctors and get us groceries and my sister-in-law is just an angel covering my early morning doc appointments and including us in other events. He-Who's twin brother has been picking him up and taking him to a class on politics by Richard Murray at the Women's Institute every Tuesday evening. He-Who so enjoys this and is excited to go. Of course, he doesn't remember any of the lecture or dialogue but he has a great time and always comes home talking about how great it was.