Tuesday, May 12, 2020
Daily Notes- May 12th
Good words for Today. I have been out front of the house three times now and figure I will be going out a few more times. The wind is really blowing and the recycle bin has fallen over and my recycling has scattered. So, I have been out picking things up.
On my third trip- a couple walking past --walked back-- over to ask if I teach classes at the greenhouse. I said yes. And we had a very nice 10 feet apart- no masks chat about the classes and gardening. And social distancing. They have grandchildren. I wonder how this will change their (children's) lives as we go forward? But, it has given parents and children TIME to be together in a World where there was never enough Time .......before. So that might be where the most significant change comes.
G says he is worse. Yesterday he could barely stand. Today he walked out to the kitchen after taking a shower (and sleeping all night) and made his breakfast. He didn't collapse onto the floor- which was a possibility yesterday morning. He is not worse. If we weren't in quarantine he would be at the doctor's office asking for strong pain meds. I gave him a couple Tylenol. As a teen I wanted to be a Nurse. But I am reminded of the Nurses when G had his heart surgery. They were very strict and hardly smiled. I may have been a good Nurse.
Maine has gotten a D plus in Social Distancing/Masks. Big Surprise. Tells you all you might need to know about the Political Climate up here. I am happy to stay home. Only going out once a week.
We had doctored up canned baked beans and grilled cheese sandwiches for dinner last night. The night before pizza. Today- there is left over pizza and beans. And I can make more grilled cheese sandwiches. I am wondering why- in 8 weeks of quarantine- I haven't made Kraft macaroni an cheese for myself. It's usually my "go to" food under stress conditions. G has had many many bowls of pasta and marinara over these 8 weeks. I have been having Pantry Soup. And I haven't made brownies yet. G has so many cookies and little debbie cakes he doesn't need anything else.
I am needing cloth to hold and work on. I am reading one of the lame romances. UGH.
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