I've missed out on this thread for a bit. Evidently, if you don't post in a thread for a while, then you stop getting notified of news posts in that thread (the little bell icon on the top right of the forum pages). So I'm just catching up on posts here for the last week and a half.
Jim - good to hear that the misses is improving. Sounds like slow fits and bursts, but a consistent underlying trend towards improvement. That's so good to hear.
My wife came out of her knee surgery just fine (same day as Jim's hospital ordeal). No significant pain. Just a pain in the butt to be on crutches in our tri-level house (lots of stairs). So I'm taking care of things so she doesn't have to move much.
My mom is now covid-negative (two tests a couple of days apart), after two weeks of solid positive test results. But as is somewhat common in the older patients, she continues to go downhill despite the negative test results. Her oxygen levels continue to go down, supplemental oxygen keeps getting turned up. Mental status way down, unable to talk anymore. She's near the end. The facility she's in has approved me for a "compassion visit". They try to allow those before the very last day of life, hoping that there will still be some recognition of family members who visit. Now that I get to go into "covid central", it's a little scary since I can't afford to catch it myself. I can't quarantine from my wife that needs me to do everything for a few more weeks while her knee heals. My son can come up to help some, but he has a full time job. And if I get really sick, there would be nobody to assist me. But ... I have to go in to see my mom before she passes. Nobody knows how long she has left - a day, a week, a month? Probably nowhere near a month the way she's looking. We'll just have to see how things play out.
My daughter is still in love with her new home in Hawaii. Despite getting chewed on by a shark (no significant injuries) and then getting bit by a centipede. She said that centipede bite was by far the worst pain she has ever experienced. Far worse than the multiple bones she's managed to break over the years. Those centipedes are as big around as your finger and about 7 or 8 inches long. She said she'd take a dozen hornet stings to the face before another centipede bite.