I am needy today. I walked around the house asking for hugs. A few reasons for this – I’m at the hospital tomorrow and Jeremy’s going to be traveling starting Monday. I asked Jeremy if the coronavirus comes to my little community hospital am I still going to go to work? He said that if it’s at your hospital, you might as well go because we are all going to be in the midst of a terrible outbreak here. Then I thought, I need a plan if we have an outbreak here. OK, here’s my plan: I’m going to move my parents to my house and then self-quarantine myself at my parents’ house. I’ll need to run high speed internet to their house and move my regular job there and just hang out there and work both at their home and at the hospital until everything blows over. Or until I get sick. Sounds great, right? I’m not really that paranoid, it’s just that everything in the world news is depressing and I’m needy. Now that I have this plan, I’m sure it won’t happen.
We went to lunch with my parents to celebrate refinancing the house to take out cash to pay for Vince’s college. We are ready!
I spent a lot of time today training a new caregiver for Edda. Going through how to give Edda a shower and get her ready for an outing. The three of us went out to lunch at the Habit Burger – one of our favorites but new to our new caregiver. It was a fun outing.
Hey Doris, I HIGHLY recommend that your dad contact Peter Stricker and Peter Mills both who’ve gone through prostate cancer and are so much more knowledgable than almost anyone I know regarding the surgery. So much so that I know way more than I should about the male anatomy! Give a shout if you want their numbers.