Good Morning,
Well, I guess everyone has heard the good news, Ann has a new
friend!!!! I especially love the name “Gibbs.” Reckon she’s a fan of NCIS???? LOL.
Jerry is doing everything he can think of to keep my mind working. He has really stepped up, pointing out the
things I miss, or have forgotten.
There’s one medication that I have to drink 2 ounces of, 2-3 times a
day. Without it, my mind goes to
mush. It is so sickening sweet that I
have to add half a packet of the original kool-aid to it in order to take
it. I wish I could stop taking that one. Yes, the insulin shots are an inconvenience
and can sting a little, but I’d gladly trade some shots for that nasty syrup.
I had a month or so off from doctor appointments, and between now
and the middle of November, I make up for it with 3 appointments. It’s my turn, I suppose. Hopefully, someone else can rest from
appointments for a month or so. LOL.
It’s really disappointing when you get sick and realize who your
true friends are. I have 3….just 3. Leslie said, “They don’t know what to say.” What to say!!!!! I may be sick, but I’m not
contagious! Did the world stop
spinning? Did they cancel the election
on 11/04/14 or (wish this one was true) did they find a cure for Ebola????
Monday morning is the day they pick up our trash, and Jerry takes
it to the road on Sunday. We noticed
that someone was bringing our trash bin back to the house Monday
afternoon. Thought it might have been
from the neighbor across the road. Then
one day I caught him red-handed—it was the neighbor next to us! I took some cake to them to let them know they
were caught doing something nice. Ever
since, if we haven’t been able to get to it before they make it home, they
bring it back to the house.
Sorry, I told myself not to do this whiney thing. It’s too easy to fall into a depression when
you sit down after walking from the kitchen to the living room and can’t catch
your breath, then exhaling feels like work.
CYA,
Arlynda
