I hope everyone had a wonderful Father's Day yesterday. I went to see Daddy and just hung out with him yesterday. We chatted and I fixed something on his computer. I assessed his food in the freezer and decided that a run to the store wasn't necessary until about Wednesday. I took his trash out and cleaned his toilet. That was my time with Daddy yesterday. I feel so bad that he is really stuck in that house. He sits in his front doorway, with it open, just taking in what fresh air he can. I have toyed with the idea of a ramp so he could go outside, but he only has a month left before the surgery and I HOPE that he will not need it after. We take him to the doctor every two weeks and that is a trial in itself, especially since the last ordeal of me dropping him. I really wish the doctor would get it together and push him up on the surgery list. This waiting is agonizing for Daddy and us. I want him mobile again so he can get out and do stuff. I want to take him to restaurants and to the cabin and fishing. It's just sad and depressing.
Last week I did yoga on Monday and Friday really enjoying it. Today I was going to get up and go but I don't have to leave this house for anything today and that is what I plan on doing. I don't have to be at work or workout or the store or appointments or anything! I'm staying put. If I don't want to get dressed, then I won't. If I don't want to brush my teeth, then I won't (not really). I am washing the sheets from the bed because Clayton got sick last night on them. I am going to blog, read blogs and paint. Time to myself with no workers and no place to go. Now that is a Monday.