fine and dandy

 

I am finally adjusted to my role as a caregiver. 

Every day Truett and I go to Gainesville for a doctor's appointment or for rehab.  Every day I am up early, dressed, and prepared to drive.  

I can now lift the wheelchair almost effortlessly (although now and again my knee gets a shooting pain in it).

 
Truett is doing well.  He has his ups and downs at rehab; but other than not being able to walk, he is doing fine.  Wheeling and dealing, I like to say. 

Not much banging into walls with his scooter because Truett has pretty much mastered that machine. . . well, almost. . .  except for early mornings.

 

I still cook pretty lousy meals; but they are healthy enough if you count the food groups by color.  You know.  Red, green and yellow.

Since I have a couple of friends who are retiring this year, I have asked what's on their Bucket List because I'm curious. 

My bucket list lasted about six months; but I'm not complaining because I'm not in control. 

We all know who is.

I'm not taking many photographs and I'm sad about that; but hey, we're all fine and dandy around here.

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[Louisehollis]

ou are an awesome Lady Merry George!