Seriously! It’s been one of those morning where, no matter how hard I try, my attention keeps getting diverted. I must have sat down at my computer a dozen times to write today’s post. I bet I even had a few good topics that have since escaped my limited memory.
From Ryan’s care, we’re actually ahead of schedule. Quite a bit, at that. I bounced him out of bed around 6:00 AM and went right into his therapies.
My phone was ringing all morning before nine o’clock. So far I have received calls from:
- Physical Therapist
- Occupational Therapist
- Sears Delivery (replacing our washing machine)
- Baclofen Pump Technician (Schedule for next Thursday, June 30)
This is all good stuff, mind you. Still there is no denying it that it completely throws me off. I spend at least ten minutes trying to remember what I meant to do twenty minutes ago. Oh, and the dogs are so fuddruckin’ needy this morning. I swear they have a secret stash of water somewhere they keep drinking it — because they’re not drinking it from their bowl — just to see how many times I’ll take them out before just letting them pee all over the house. Dogs!
I finally feel like things have smoothed out for me. Hold on… doorbell!