I Missed It
The news at noon said the sun had been out for a short time this forenoon, but I missed it. I had gone into the studio and tidied up after the segment of putting zippers into the pant legs of several pair of Dennis’ pants. There is a spot for everything and when everything is in its place . . . all goes so much better. It is comparable to the tools needed in a repair shop. If put back when finished with it . . . it will always be able to be found.
My patient is doing well. Last night when I dressed the incision, the wound was dry to the touch. No stitches have been pulled out. When I was done, there was plenty of padding for protection before setting the foot back in the boot and Velcroing it in. No rubbing of any sort! Dennis has been very cooperative. This morning he asked if he could pick up Dwayne for coffee. Dwayne no longer drives and was tickled to death. They picked up coffee in the drive through and drove around the community. No harm, no foul. There was very little activity, other than stepping into the little red pickup and then stepping out again.
This morning I checked out the picket fence. Dennis thinks two bucks got into a tussle with one jumping the fence, getting its hoof caught. The bucks have shed their antlers at this time of the year, so it was hard to tell who was what. We are down one picket. As luck would have it, we have an extra picket in the garage. Plenty of time for a repair this spring.
Happy Monday everyone.