First, I am oh so grateful it is Friday. As I left the practice where I have been training all week I gave my cell number to the most challenging doctor. I told him to not hesitate to call if he gets in trouble over the weekend. (doctors don't get days off) He replied that if he sent a text it would be to invite me for a glass of wine because we both deserved it. So, I'm going to say it went well.
On Brendon's legs, the good news is they seem to be healing and are not warm anymore. Just itchy, which they should be. Of course, I never could talk him into having them looked at.
We were supposed to go to a huge Boat Parade gala tomorrow, but Fort Lauderdale canceled because of the crazy stormy weather. Very high winds would result in all the small craft piling up on each other. Why they waited until today to cancel is a mystery. I guess they hoped the storm would go elsewhere. I hope they reschedule for next weekend because the party would be super fun.
On other work stuff, my son covered for me all week while I was out and about, so that is going well. We have another 2 months to get him comfortable with what I have done for the last 36 years. I've made it clear to him that it will take some time, as there is no shortcut to experience. I can talk him through anything that comes up, so I feel good about it.