The Mister had an 8 am drop off at physical therapy and Pup and I made good use of the time walking around town. She was much more calmer in her stroller. She walked, then rode off and on for about 45 minutes which was the most she's been out since The Mister's surgery.
It was a beautiful morning. It was overcast and cool with a brisk breeze. The beach was deserted.
We got back to the car with just enough time for me to get one more row on before I could hear The Mister dragging across the parking lot with his walker. He was surprised when they handed him another schedule with even more dates on it. It seems his knee needs work in order for that hip to stay where it should so we are now looking at mid July as a discharge date. As I've said before....it's always something.
And........Betsy wanted to know about my new vacuum. It's a Fykee. I found it on Amazon for $149. I was tempted to get an more expensive one but with my track record of things breaking I thought better of it. The way things are built anymore it's better to go cheap and replace them when they break. I learned that the hard way with the oven and my pricey countertop and I'm now learning it with the fancy washer. Nothing is built to last anymore.