I got a call this morning from a friend of a friend to ask questions about dealing with the VA and how hubby was doing, etc. Her hubby has Parkinson's and dementia. She is feeling frustrated about how the system works and that you can't get what you need when you need it. Hope I helped her.
Gena came and Cowboy got a bath and shave. I spent a good deal of time just sifting through boxes. It is amazing what we collect and then can't let go of. I have a pile of fabric to give to someone who quilts and a pile of jewelry, stones, clips, rings, etc for someone who makes jewelry. At one time I thought I wanted to do that but it never happened. This afternoon I opened a box full of papers from Cowboy's military career. He received a number of medals during his 30 years and each has a certificate and paperwork associated with it. Some things you just keep and hope the offspring will want them. My trash bin is full of odds and ends and they don't pick up til Friday.
It is almost 100 degrees out and it is only May !
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