It's fall in my garden. And it's beautiful. Sorry to all four of my faithful blog buddies for the lack of blogging, but honestly, I really have a dull life. Although I did just spend a couple of days in Vancouver - with my friend Kathy. That was fun. And on Wednesday, we (a posse of us) are off to Phoenix to move Ellen into the care facility. Richard can't get her to move, so we are heading down en mass to make it so. I know she's going to be unhappy and overwhelmed by it all, and that just doesn't feel great, but it has to happen. So, next stop Phoenix, where it is still around 100 degrees farenheit during the day and autumn is a foreign concept.
4 comments:
It will be sad to move Ellen
but the heat will be good.
I guess I'll just sit all by myself on Thursday and watch Survivor all alone. While all of you are in Phoenix. Sigh.
(I hope you notice the poor me tone of the above.)
Seriously, it can't be fun for you and Larry to have to move his mom into a home, but it's for the best and it will give you peace of mind knowing that she will get the care she needs.
Just make sure you give Ellen a GPS bracelet for when she runs away. You are doing the right thing, no matter how hard she fights you.
Snades, Snades - I am sitting here listening to arias from the Magic Flute and other operas and I can't tell you how much I am looking forward to February. The words may be silly in their english translation, but there's nothing like the passion that those performers exude.
Think of Ellen's life as an opera.
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