Plotting Escape

It's beginning to look like we're going to have to bust Grannie out of the home ... okay, it's nothing that drastic - but it's starting to look like scheduling conflicts and other things are conspiring to run Grannie's surgery out to a month from now. Maybe. But we're going to bring her home until it's time for the surgery. Maybe. We'll know more later today. Maybe.

This is what my life has been like lately.

I think I'm going to run away to Scotland and live in a old monastery. Or an abbey. And make out with the Abbess. Yah. That's the ticket. (Thank you, Jon Lovitz.)

Anyway, things are rather up in the air right now - and of course - Grannie's room is NOT ready. Today, however, the carpeting that should have been installed last Saturday is supposed to be installed (this afternoon) - that will make major strides toward getting the room ready for Grannie.

She needs company. And WE are ready willing and able to provide such.

Ndinombethe.