Home and back into our routines. Work, read, chores, read, watch TV. I ate something yesterday that kept me up last night. Kept me running this morning. The great G didn't and is just fine.
Poolie indicated she would like a walker. We had a little one at the shop, so I got there yesterday before the doors opened and bought it for her. She's very negitive right now as these endless illnesses are getting to her. The latest, gallstones. She's heading home today with two day caretakers and one night caretaker. This will be a great weight off her friend Pat who has been there for her day and night since the beginning.