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Jan. 5th, 2022 09:19 amLess than two minutes ago I found out that Good Sister tested positive for COVID-19. She has a ticket to go to Florida to see Mom in ten days. As I told her, she does not have permission to do anything but recover completely. Having anything happen to her is a nightmare scenario, especially for me. Evil Sister would be the next logical choice for guardianship geographically, but if I remember correctly Mom wasn't copacetic with ES as guardian at the time the documents were drawn up. Besides, ES may have peaced out, for which I can only blame her a little.
Speaking of Mom, my sisters were saying yesterday that her hallucinations have taken a turn for the worse. Listening to our mother be maximally crazy is hard for every member of the United Sister Front. And she was doing pretty well there a couple of weeks ago.
I've decided that for scars that don't have raised tissue, like my stab wound from July, topical vitamin D is better than silicone gel (i.e. Kelo-cote). That's right, I'm basically performing medical experiments on myself.
It's unfortunate that all the hobbies I want to engage in right now involve noxious fumes because the Wendling is here for a couple of days. I don't want to annoy him with foul odors or, you know, give him cancer. But at least the solution is simple: wait. I have my silicone & mold just across the room.
One small piece of good news: my son's work schedule is about to go back to something regular, even with more hours than last year, which means I can get back into a rhythm with grocery shopping. I'm less likely to forget things that way.
Speaking of Mom, my sisters were saying yesterday that her hallucinations have taken a turn for the worse. Listening to our mother be maximally crazy is hard for every member of the United Sister Front. And she was doing pretty well there a couple of weeks ago.
I've decided that for scars that don't have raised tissue, like my stab wound from July, topical vitamin D is better than silicone gel (i.e. Kelo-cote). That's right, I'm basically performing medical experiments on myself.
It's unfortunate that all the hobbies I want to engage in right now involve noxious fumes because the Wendling is here for a couple of days. I don't want to annoy him with foul odors or, you know, give him cancer. But at least the solution is simple: wait. I have my silicone & mold just across the room.
One small piece of good news: my son's work schedule is about to go back to something regular, even with more hours than last year, which means I can get back into a rhythm with grocery shopping. I'm less likely to forget things that way.
