Sooo much to respond to and I know I will miss a BUNCH of things I wanted to say...
(((BIG BIG HUGS))) to (((
Dee & Mr. Dee))) Hope they get him straightened out really soon!!!
(((
Harmony))) Hope your toe feels better soon. I can't wait to tell dmom about the A dvil gel caps! She has two places that should really benefit from that. Let me know if you try it! (Thanks,
Cowinkie, for the tip!)
(((
Cowinkie))) I certainly do hope they get you back on the right track soon, too!
(((
Lynlee)))
(((
Kathryn)))
color=#0040FF]Helia [/color]-- as someone very much in your neighbor's situation, I say go ahead and send the card. I had three people today express sympathy to me at a fish dinner thing @ dparents' church, people who had missed the funeral for one reason or another, and I appreciated their words so much.
I also received a card just last week -- a "thinking of you" as Father's Day was approaching -- and that meant a lot to me too. It was from a friend, but not a super-close friend, just someone who had lost her dad in the past couple of years, too, and she wrote a short note saying that she knew the first Father's Day was the worst. It just always feels good to know people still care, especially after a little time has past -- you know they are still thinking of you and that they haven't just forgotten and gone on with their lives, you know?
My goodness -- all this talk of bee swarms is going to have me terrified to step out the door! Ooohhh... I do NOT like stinging, flying insects. I once threw one of dmom's kitchen glasses at a FLY while I was lying in the sun on the brick patio -- b/c I thought it was a wasp and it startled me! NOT fun to clean broken glass off a brick patio. Not fun to explain one's stupidity to dmom, either, now that I think of it.
(((
OKay))) I know my dmom has not totally been "herself" in the last month, you know, which I am hoping is due to grief & stress. I think my dmom is a good bit younger than yours, though... dmom is 68. That makes her lapses less troubling in some ways -- and more troubling in others. * sigh * Maybe time will work its magic.
(((HUGS))) for you with dental woes. Not crazy about the dentist, myself. When I was little I had a prescription for anti-anxiety med that I took before I went to the dentist.
TA-DA's * tooting my horn here *
I am not lazy; I just have to get dh out of the house! Apparently he is a bad influence on me!
Today, I have
* spent an hour (4 15-minute sessions) in the master bathroom, organizing and discarding stuff in drawers and cabinets
* cleaned dh's shower, which is not nearly such an ordeal since I discovered the power of Scrubbing Bubbles + a Mr. Clean pad
* vacuumed all the living area floors * which took approx. 50-55 minutes *

* and did not include any dusting at all *
* babysat dgs for about 90 minutes or so, while doing a lot of the above tasks. All he did was watch his programs

and sleep, after I changed him & fed him
* visited w/ds for a little while when he came to get dgs
* went to grocery store for dmil
* got supper for dmil & us, delivered dmil's to her (along w/groceries)
* read paper
* made appt w/gyno
* made appt w/dbil the lawyer
* talked to insurance people who called, did NOT make appt
* talked to other insurance people who only needed extra info for paperwork
* talked to dmom on phone
* talked to local business re: leftover school purchase order that hasn't been closed out yet
It makes you feel like you've accomplished a LOT to write it all down like that!
