Hallelujah! Yesterday morning was our LAST home therapy visit. In addition to everything else I've been doing around here, I've had to get up early three times a week and clean the heck out the house to get it presentable and not smelling like a giant kitty box. I find it very stressful especially since my house is in a shambles so The Mister can maneuver around with his walker and have comfortable places to land. On top of everything I haven't been able to vacuum since the surgery since you know who can't stand the sound of it. I spend all day sweeping and dust mopping cat hair. On Monday I drop The Mister off at out patient therapy and I'm coming home and vacuuming the heck out of the place.
Speaking of leaves....all I left for today is this pile to rake up and drag into the woods but I'm not exactly doing a happy dance because.....
I honestly don't know how you're keeping up with everything. Maybe I've just gotten lazier as I've gotten older, but just reading all of that exhausts me. Yay, for no more home visits!
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Betsy
I well remember the 3x a week visits from home health aids when Bill had the last surgery. Not a great memory. (I use Tidy Cat cat litter--absolutely no dust or aromas!)
ReplyDeleteSounds like you had a good day! Lots of leaves to come here, and they are all very soggy and hard to rake.
ReplyDeleteWhen trees were evolving, apparently oak trees did not get the memo that they were supposed to drop ALL their leaves in the fall.
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