Sitting here watching Oprah Prime...with Romeo right beside me. Finally. Every few minutes he comes to my lap with my computer on my lap and wants his lovies. Since his surgery he did not want to be bothered in any way, shape or form. He even hid on me. I understood ~ Even tho is a baby he is still a dog and needed time to heal - alone - When I feel crappy I want to be left alone. Now he is getting all his lovies that he missed.
I did the Lil Lady this morning and oh my. What a emotional mess she was for being 94. After church last night they went to a chinese restraunt to get take - out. She was waiting in the car with her husbands wife and she didn't say one word to Helen. Not one. It hurt Helen's feeling because she talks endlessly with her daughter, her sister, her friends and not one word to Helen. Helen may be old but she isn't stupid. Then they go to her son's home which is right next door and right a way the son's wife ( for the life of me I can't remmber her name...) goes and lays down. Her son asked Helen to serve the food. Really? She dosn't know where the dishes are or anything and she fricken 94 years old. Why couldn't he do it? She is not over there enough to know where anything is. So she was in a very depressed and angry mood. Not a good combination. She has no idea that her son's wife is totally "In Charge" of Helen. If and when anything should happen to Helen the son's wife will be notified - not John. One time a while back she slipped down to the floor and thankfully didn't get hurt. I asked about a Lifeline for her to wear around her kneck. No she is not allowed to have one. It is so hard not to get emotionally involved when you spend 12 hours a week with them. I love Helen. I wish I could adopt her. Then I go over to Paul's and he is cool. He is going to be 70 and dosn't look it.
I have alot to think about this week. I have alot going on physically with moving and meantally with my job. Not once did the D.O.N. call and see how I was doing. Typical. I did alot yesturday and today I cleaned out the dresser I am going to give a way. It belonged to Mom and Jan had it and it is in the spare bedroom. I don't need 2 dressers. So I rolled up everything nice and put it in a sterlite container. Wella. Now tom. I will re do the guest bedroom and get that into shape so I can see where I am going in there. I have to clean off my dresser in my room and do the great room and give more stuff a way. Just keep on keepin on I guess. I have to do it while I have the time. After wednesday and I see the doctor go from there. In the mean time try to get more hours from the agency. Hamster wheel is turnin. Going to get some cookies and milk and call it a party. Good night to all to all a good night.
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