A quiet start to the day led to rushing around. The last of the boxes down, or up, and the dust
of the last six months banished in the living room. He won’t let me upstairs. George admitted that he would come home and
just sit things down…any old where. Not
today.
The OT came on a home visit, the last, and liked the big bookcase.
I liked it once it was tidied up.
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- Himself: Not feeling good. Still has his sense of humor.
- Myself: B P High again.
- Reading: Another Mayor.
- Photo: A cabin at Manzanar.
- Gratitude’s: George.
How wonderful it must feel to be back in your own home!!
ReplyDeleteBoys will be boys.
ReplyDeleteDon't do too much Mage - I'm sure you've been told that.
ReplyDeleteSit close to each other - hold hands - and enjoy all that love again
So good to be back in your own place. Tell George he must take care of himself too.
ReplyDeleteI can only imagine how marvelous it is to be home again. Enjoy it and George to the fullest. Also hope he is feeling much better soon. You take care of eachother.
ReplyDeleteGeorge is probably relaxing because you are home so he may get a bit sick as his body adjusts to you being there again. You know, letting his guard down and relaxing.
ReplyDeleteIt will be nice getting things back in order.
ReplyDeleteTo answeer your question about gorse. Gorse is a wildflower in Ireland. It's also known as furze or whin. The flowers are yellow.
Have a wonderful evening.
I hope George feel top 'o the world soon.
ReplyDeleteI’m so glad you could come home and be with George full time. Give him a hug for me too.
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