26 Mar 17
06:15 hrs
Hello Dear Readers!
With the first cup of java already down range I figured it's time for an update on the happenings.
Two days ago I set out on an excursion to assist the Sages. Island Link bus from The Valley to the ferry in Hub City then over to the Western Metropolis as a foot passenger. Two hours later I was on mass transit for a 90 minutes three leg two transfer journey to the Easter Seals House where I caught up with the Sages. Within 15 minutes we loaded into their vehicle, where I was surprisingly relegated to the shotgun position for a five hour ride to the Homestead. All told, it was an 11 hour travel day for yours truly.
For the Sages, they are extremely happy to be home. Now, their task will be to adjust to new routines. But, most importantly, everyone is doing well and getting stronger. After such a major operation it will be one day at a time. Baby Steps to say the least. I would like to add that from all indications the medical staff at VGH and the staff at Easter Seals House were extremely warm and professional. I thank you.
I have a short list of tasks to accomplish at the Homestead. Fix the gate, repair this, adjust that and attend to whatever has been a nagging issue. Not to worry that's what I am here to do. And I won't be here long. Before the week's end I'll be off to Cow Town to see L'il Sis for a couple of sunrises before launching back to The Valley.
29 Mar 17
07:05 hrs
Odd jobs.
That's what I'm doing. And I'm glad to be of service to the Sages. Just little things. Hang a mirror. Change light bulbs. Take out the garbage. Stock the beer. All easily done.
Last night Chef Blaine made supper. A veggie pilaf and butter poached Left Coast cod with asparagus. Wearing a MP3 headset he rocked the kitchen to some RUSH. Prepping veggies. Readying seasonings. It didn't take long before the meal was ready. It tasted great and well appreciated.
Today, I have to confirm my flight to see L'il Sis. I think I'll continue with the max relaxed attire. The Liberal Hobo look. Why not. My Lobster said I should consider this to be a mini-vacation so I might as dress like it. I wish the Monkeys in the Island Capital would get it through their thick heads that I am not at their Beck & Call.
"Hello? Are you available for duty at...?"
"No, you poop tossing low brow simian! I'm on holidays just as I had informed you two weeks ago!"
The Oma + 1 will be at the Wayward Inn when I get home. Makes for interesting times.