Work has me bummed. My current "customers" are very unsavory fellas - rude, demanding, and convinced we don't know our business and won't deliver on time. *sigh* Then when I deliver on time... time after time ... I get no thanks. :(
But on a happier note. I got the garden all winterized. It was a wonderful garden - very good for the soul. (Thanks 2J!).
And we're getting organized for the holidays. I have over half of my Christmas shopping finished. And most of my decorations have been hauled out of the basement. They're getting supplemented with some new acquisitions - like the new 9-ft tree I bought on sale in Aug. Hopefully I can avoid stress by planning ahead. (yeah right!)
We hates her preciousssss, yessss we doesss....
Mornin'
Fitness Dwarf made it to the gym, but he didn't wanna. Also, he got there and realized what he'd left at home...just suggest you stay upwind for the day.
Wife and I are beginning to realize it's Nana's Monday morning terrorpist that is causing a lot of the problems. Wife said last night if the woman came every day "she'd make Mom an invalid." She is essentially telling Nana everything she can't do, which contradicts what the doctor is saying.
Last night we came home and there was a two page handwritten note to the wife and I quote "you need to do these things so your Mom won't break her hip again."
1) Nana never "broke" her hip to begin with.
2) Never try to intimidate a G.R.I.T.S.
Sorry, I'm ranting again. And it's not like we won't (and haven't already) make the accommodations Nana needs. But the terrorpist's job is to make her independent not more dependent.
Hmmmm....The C.S. Lewis Space Trilogy...sounds like Thanksgiving weekend reading, it's been a while.