Oh, right, one of the things I was going to say is that I am 75% planning to go see The Marvels after work tomorrow. Not with anyone, so less temptation to cancel…although I suppose I will not have the theater practically to myself like the last few times I’ve gone to the movies
Natter 77: I miss my friends. I miss my enemies. I miss the people I talked to every day.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, butt kicking, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Timelies all!
Monday we got a call from school saying that Mr. S had wrapped a headphone cord around his neck, said he wasn’t happy and didn’t feel safe going with the nanny. I went to pick him up and take him to the crisis center. Gary met us there. While waiting to be seen, he complained of being bored and hungry. By the time they got to him he was too agitated for them to evaluate, and sent us to the ER. He then had an epic meltdown that lasted all night. We left around 12:30 in the morning. We have been waiting for them to find a bed in a behavioral unit, which they did today. Gary went over to sign some paperwork and follow the ambulance to the unit. I don’t know how long he’ll be there. Sigh…
{{{Sheryl}}}
My mother-in-law passed away peacefully at home yesterday.
Thanks to everyone for their kind wishes and thoughts.
Wishes for comfort for your family, Karl.
Oh Sheryl, I am sorry that you are going through this. I wish there were something helpful I could say.
{{{Karl}}}
So sorry for your family’s loss, Karl.
My Dad’s been in inpatient rehab for a week and a half and the doctors there are not optimistic about his recovery. He’s having problems eating and drinking now in addition to not being able to put weight on his leg. My mom has been talking to hospice care about organizing transport back to their apartment and getting care there. Just hoping for easy transitions whatever that means at this point.
Oh, lisah. Will be thinking of you.
Oof, hard news for breakfast.
I'm sorry, Karl. May peace be with you and yours.
I'm sorry, lisah.
I guess part of aging into kaftans and supplements is tending to our elders and losing them.
Karl, I'm sorry. Much love to your & yours.
lisah, I'm sorry, too. Much love & strength to you.