I have now been a "Senior Living" resident for 3 weeks and 2 days. Got my mom moved to the Memory Care facility last Friday. That was the most terrible day of my life. Very heartbreaking. Since then, I have remained in quarantine in her vacated Independent Living apartment, packing up all her stuff. I don't have in-and-out privileges while I pack, so I've been stuck here. Packing up someones life, with only yourself doing it, is pretty tough. It's taking a lot longer than I expected. Especially since I spend a good four hours each day on the phone and doing email to coordinate my moms care and take care of paperwork and other things. Quite brutal. I am hoping to get out of here in a few more days.
In the meantime, I am pondering such mysteries as, "Why does a 90 year old women need 50+ handbags, 2/3 of them never used still with the tags on them?" And, "How is it possible to store 5 tons of clothing in a closet 6' by 8'?" Furthermore, "Why would someone need 4 coffeemakers in their apartment?" And why would someone write, "Save this receipt for David to file" and put it on the top of the filling cabinet ... for a bank deposit slip dated June 1951? I do not think I will ever solve these mysteries.
My neighbor lost his garden. I told him it was to early to plant and tried to get him to cover it at night but.....Froze hard here last night. Such is life in the mountains.
Can I come too?Take a vacation when it's all settled.
Come stay with me for a while.
Jim
I can't think of anything I'd rather do than hang out with you guys again. It's been a few years now, and I really miss you.Can I come too?Phideaux said:Take a vacation when it's all settled.
Come stay with me for a while.
Can I come too?
Oooh! I forgot about the Vette!Please do.
That Corvette is a beast .
I heard it calling your name the other day ..
Those hanging steel plates are begging to make noise..
@Haertig , lifetime friend.
When I get healthy we do it
Jim
I have now been a "Senior Living" resident for 3 weeks and 2 days. Got my mom moved to the Memory Care facility last Friday. That was the most terrible day of my life. Very heartbreaking. Since then, I have remained in quarantine in her vacated Independent Living apartment, packing up all her stuff. I don't have in-and-out privileges while I pack, so I've been stuck here. Packing up someones life, with only yourself doing it, is pretty tough. It's taking a lot longer than I expected. Especially since I spend a good four hours each day on the phone and doing email to coordinate my moms care and take care of paperwork and other things. Quite brutal. I am hoping to get out of here in a few more days.
In the meantime, I am pondering such mysteries as, "Why does a 90 year old women need 50+ handbags, 2/3 of them never used still with the tags on them?" And, "How is it possible to store 5 tons of clothing in a closet 6' by 8'?" Furthermore, "Why would someone need 4 coffeemakers in their apartment?" And why would someone write, "Save this receipt for David to file" and put it on the top of the filling cabinet ... for a bank deposit slip dated June 1951? I do not think I will ever solve these mysteries.
Now I'm on two isolations, one from the rest of the world and the other from politics.
So ya;; will just have to find somwody else to tell you whatd going on.:green man:
Who am I going to argue with ?
This new development is not acceptable LOL
Schew... I thought I'd lost ya for a while.Frofo I canstill argue just not about politics.
Well,,,,Maybe it is fir the best. I must confess I do get carried away. I am a opinionated person who is also hard headed as a billy goat. Some get hurted feeeeeels when I speak da truf
Still working on the kitchen. after epoxy the counter tops I decided the cabinets did not match so now I have a paint brush in hand. painting cabinets a grey
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Hey watch it .I ain't completely 'done' yet.Just no politics.
Cut the front and back yard before it got too hot. It had to be done, I kept losing the dog.
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