I won't complain as this has been a pretty mild winter for us. It snowed Sunday night into Monday morning and it is quite beautiful. I haven't even tried to venture out as I knew there was nothing to do at the office. The answering service could handle the phone and the post office and banks were closed, so there was no reason for me to get out. I did a bit of painting, crocheting and catching up on General Hospital and The Young and the Restless soaps.
Contemplating the journey that Daddy is getting ready to take and it will not be fun. He has yet another infection or maybe it never went away after a couple of surgeries. The last go around he would NOT let them do IV antibiotics and now he is paying the price. The pill form was not effective. Honestly I think it will never go away, that he will battle this stuff till the day he dies. Bro has taken this most recent challenge on as I've been to busy at the office, watching Rio and the painting challenge. I'm also gearing up for a week in Scottsdale, Arizona for a week of art workshops. Daddy's infectious doctor wanted to put him in a long term care facility for awhile but the stupid insurance (and he has two - Medicare and his own) will not pay for his meds that will be between $4000-$8000. He needs a pic-line. I remember that one of the many times he has been in the hospital someone said that they would pay only if he funneled through the hospital to the long term care. That sometimes doctors get around this by putting them in the hospital for a few days and then transition to the LTC. As of yesterday Bro sent me a text that that is exactly what they plan on doing. The issue now is that he has his sweet kitty, Susie, that may come to stay with us while he is there for a few months. The Hubby is not crazy about it but it is what it is. We had cats for years and he can handle one for a few months and if something happened that Daddy could not go home the cat would live with us and that is exactly what I told The Hubby!!!!! We can't board the cat for 3 months when she is used to constant human love and contact. There may be a reason I am painting cats lately!
A few of my friends suggested that Daddy live with us but I just CANNOT do that. I love my Daddy but I do love my marriage better. Besides the infection he has is one I have had and I cannot be around it like that. I cannot change his bandages, packing, and all ... YUCK! Besides that is that I work a lot, we are gone a lot and we have our routine that I am not willing to give up. It may sound selfish but I like my routine and I can control it. I would not even, EVER expect to live with my children. I would move to a retirement place like Montereau or Methodist Manor, willingly.
"Here Birdie, Birdie"