1] Bernie received her 1st mail at the house; the Post Office Welcome-to-your-new-address packet and a Illinoius State Office of Human Services notice confirming her visit to the social worker on Monday, arranging a follow-up in Dec. 11th. Tomorrows visit will preempt this appointment.
2] Phil continues to see evidence of his own dementia by faxing the medical release form to a Northwest Hospital in Seattle. Appropriate new forms were printed out and will faxed on Thursday
3] Bernie's meatloaf was just as bad cold as it was hot and I suspect she is poisoning me in the hopes of taking over my living quarters. I will secretly throw out appropriate portions until it disappears.
4] Kevin put the futon frame together wrong and now is can only be a coach. I will undue this botched job and make it bed-able for the thin, anemic thing.
5] Bernie has put together a folder of 'important papers' for tomorrows visit the 'welfare office.'
6] Bernie puttered around the house all day; she lined my bathroom wastebasket with a plastic shopping bag, she vacuumed the living room [last attempt she couldn't get the vacuum out of the closet and then couldn't figure out how to release the handle from its upright position, all of which she recalled in a slightly bragging tone].
1. I would like to go to the follow-up, which was not mentioned in the meeting. I have more questions for her.
ReplyDelete2. No comment, sounds like something I would do.
3. As long as B likes it and eats it it's a win.
4. We all need a coach.
5. No hope for her with our vacuum, it's a Miele, just like our rangetop which she can't figure out.
I'll pick her up at around 10:30.