It’s been a week.
We finally bought a wheelchair van. It was running great. Last week, the battery light came on while we were driving. I managed to get Hubby home and drive his Mom home. Mechanic said bring it in on the 29th, then offered to squeeze us in yesterday.
I jumped the van but when I removed the cables, the van knocked off. After much finagling, it was towed to our mechanic. No word yet on the problem, but it’s probably the alternator. It’s under warranty, thankfully.
My sister had knee replacement today. That has been on my mind a bit since I live so far away. She will stay overnight at the hospital. She’ll finally be free from the pain she’s lived with for about 20 years.
Youngest sister’s kitty had to go to the vet. He’s been given a year to live. He’s only five. She’s helping with our sister. She lives away from family as well, so her husband (greatest of all time) is taking care of kitty.
Hubby is doing well. He awakened me during the night several times when his legs went into spasm or he needed to turn to the opposite side. I’m constantly exhausted. It’s not his fault. I finally fell back asleep and a bloomin’ woodpecker decided our house made for a good breakfast.
There’s so much to do and I have no car. I can always borrow my brother-in-law’s diesel truck (love it). It would get me to the dump and to my mother-in-law’s house so her lawn can be mowed.
Some days I just do not know where to start. There are the endless telephone calls, cleaning, trying to organize… I need a break. Stop the world, I want to get off.