The refrigerator seems to have a mind of its own. One day it didn't work, the next day it did and then the day after it made a few cubes. Still need to call those folks.
Ever since Cowboy started taking the anti-seizure meds he has done little but sleep. At least he is not walking around and slowing down progress on his knee getting better. I swear it looked better yesterday and then not so good this morning. Hope I don't end up regretting not taking him in yesterday.
Today, I started a list of the people who have offered to help by sitting, running an errand, etc. I am calling them my "Angels". I also have a list of "Men in White Hats", you know......the ones you call if Cowboy falls and I can't get him up or I can call if something breaks. Need to have the numbers easily available. Don't want to have to stop and look something up.
Am going to need to have someone in on Saturday mornings for a couple of hours next month so I can go to practices for the Christmas concert at the Museum. (a little thing no one had thought of when I had planned on going starting in December in preparation for the January dulcimer concert.
The band is doing a gig on the 30th of this month for a neighborhood party to which I will just have Cowboy come with me and then again on the 20th of November at the Library. So far it is working to drag him along. He enjoys getting out and likes the music. It is a little nerve wracking because I worry about him every minute.
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