Sunday, January 1, 2023

Part of writing everyday is that I have accept low standards or give up.

No, I did not lose my electric power on Saturday even though the PG&E outage page said I did.  My house was on the edge of the massive power loss. My house was toasty warm and all of our devices highly charged and functioning. And I was oblivious to other people’s misery.

The tall man and his charming wife and dog came to get warm and read their books, in the late afternoon.  They were refugees from the cold and dark.  My daughter’s family is staying with me this week.  My house is full of kindness and activity. It is amazing how much teenage boys will eat during the day and night.

I have been terminated from home health services. The nurse says I look so healthy, my vitals are good, my pain is acceptable, no need for more equipment. They work with sickness rather then, whatever I have. I liked having a nurse come by and check me out and tell me how I am doing. I am in week three of surgery recovery.