Purple Clouds
Purple clouds in the southeast. Possible rain showers? I think the air is too dry for it.
How am I feeling about Dennis coming home this Saturday? I was feeling a lot better until I found out what two of his three daughters have planned.
Yes, Sandy and Susie have planned the Celebration of Life for Jeffrey Curry, Dennis’ son, up at the Eagles this Saturday from 2-4.
I am not sure how smoothly releases go from a heath care facility or any facility for that matter. I do know that Denise would have been there for everything that needed to be taken care of. Now I find out that Susie from Silver Bay was going to swoop in and pick up her dad and take him to the Eagles and then return him to Good Sam’s. Hello . . . a little communication could go a long way.
I am staying out of it all. Denise knew I could be of no help bringing his possessions home and she didn’t mind it. There was talk of Medicare having the PT gal from Good Sam’s coming home with Dennis for a look at the home’s safety settings.
I have never had plans on going to the Eagles. Jeff and I had our goodbyes in the quiet of the living room right here on Stauffer Avenue. Everyone is offering the ride to take me to the Eagles and sooner than later, someone may well ask me if I am actually going. The most important reason for my absence for Saturday is my own physical comfort. Me sitting on a steel hard folding chair is comparable to shives going into my back. Not going to do it and then pay for it for days after. I do great, even more than great in my teeny tiny home. Nough said.
I guess I will deal with how Dennis can take it Saturday through the night and Sunday. As I said I am staying out of it until I need to.
I have vented enough.
With that I will take my leave. ♥