Feel Like Complaining

Tony's heart shock didn't work that great, but improved a bit. They put him on a high dose of anti-Afib drip to keep him stable, then continued with pills later. His heart doctor who tended to him in the hospital said he was in bad shape when he came in; Tony said I saved his life by calling the ambulance. He got home Thursday afternoon and Friday was his first appointment to check his pacemaker. We did so much walking but he did great. Saturday night we went out to a belated birthday dinner for Faith. Her BD got screwed so it was really nice and we enjoyed it a lot. Tony is better than he looks here, his back just hurt so he was a bit squirmy. My recent liver scan was bad enough that I am now on Wegovy, my second shot will be this Wed. It's such a small dose that I've had very little side affects but I know they're coming!  Now we're just trying to get through our days of appointments and gross smoke. I would be thrilled to get my lawn mowed but don't know ...

(n.) When one tiny problem snowballs into a full blown disaster. You answer one email, now there are 12. You fix one issue, now 3 more appear. Five minutes ago it was manageable. Now it's a full fuckalanche. This is going to be long and choppy because there's a lot to say. Tony's pacemaker procedure went well but the breathing was still bad. We got home in the afternoon and the next day is when the fires started. I had to pick up some meds and the smoke plume looked very far away. Faith was pet sitting for her brother but since it was her birthday, she had taken a drive to a small community not far away. As she was coming back to their house (20 miles), she could see the smoke. By afternoon, we heard so many sirens and cops were going down the street the wrong way to block an arterial only 3 houses north. I went outside and saw smoke with red undertones so I came in to tell Tony we needed to go. Although we were not technically in the evac zone we left anyway. He painstakin...

It took me a couple of months, but I finally got half of the front yard weeded. They don't call it ground cover for nothing! When it takes over, it looks yucky, so most of the unpleasant stuff is gone. I've just barely started on the other side.  My cousin is still sending me family pictures that he has found. He's looking for one in particular but still hasn't found it. My grandma is in the middle with 2 siblings. My grandma liked fishing. She's happily showing off her catch :) I think there's a good resemblance to Faith here. My grandma, sitting next to a creek on Blewet Pass. The creeks name at that time was Negro, or the other N word. In 2009 it was finally changed to Etienne Creek after Antoine Etienne, a black man who was a miner and an orchardist. I read that the creek was named Negro creek because he did quite well mining there. Anyway, I'm glad the name was changed to honor him better. My Grandma, far right, with her siblings. She still loved fishin...

A quick update about Tony, he will be having a pacemaker soon. Doc said it's not urgent urgent, but would like to have it done asap. At one point when Tony had the monitor on, his heart stopped for 7 seconds when trying to regulate the fast rate he has at times. That's probably the feeling he's been having for a long time and it was never caught with just a regular ekg. As is the norm, doctors have no idea how busy they are because someone else does the scheduling. His nurse said he's scheduled out to September but she would try to squeeze him in. Oh Boy. Being back with my kitties was so awesome! Faith took the first three nights and as I was getting ready to make the switch with her, she said she had a bad Vertigo episode. I switched some things around and brought Tony up so he could drive her home. The next morning, she was sore and tired, but was able to go to work. A dang miracle is what that was! Miss Riley wasn't too sure of me for awhile. She can hardly see/...

Yea it happens, occasionally; when I said Tony's heart monitor wouldn't really pick up what he has been feeling for quite awhile. Whether the two are correlated or not but about a day after he had been hooked up he got a call from his heart Dr's office. This was not from a button push on the monitor (which he did), but they told him that his heart rate had dropped very low and they wanted him to make an appt with another Dr. in the office that puts in pacemakers. He made the appt., which was a ways out, then got another call to move it up closer. So that's where we're with that! I had all my labs redone because the Jan. ones were high in everything. They were no better, in fact they were even higher. I'm officially diabetic now and the nurse called me and said, no changes in meds, just keep doing what you're doing. Hold the phone lady,  I am not doing NOTHING about this. I told her what my doctor and I discussed so I have a phone appt with her later this mon...

This boy got an upgraded food/water station. The food station has fixed some of his issues since Faith has it dropping food at 4:45 and 5:15 am. He has not busted into my bedroom since. He also hasn't thrown things off of tables and counters (as much anyway). In the afternoon she had it set for 1:30, 2:00, 2:30, and 3:00. Another problem has arisen though; he's started throwing up more and it's mostly food. Faith talked to his vet and we're going with the easiest possible solution first, by making his last drop later in the evening. She thinks there's too much time between the last feeding and breakfast and he eats too fast.  That theory worked great for two mornings, then he let loose like he'd been waiting to show her!  Now her and his vet will have to figure out the next step This is where he perches while waiting for something to happen. We are European now; I wish we had gone European a long time ago. The instructions were easy to follow but it was still ha...

Friday afternoon, Faith and I left for Odessa. We ended up taking her car because mine was in the shop, with it's ongoing problem. It was already hotter than Hades and her car never really cooled off. We packed some food for our dinner because there is NO restaurant in that town! There was a small gathering at a classmate's house to set up tables and chairs for Saturday but I didn't feel up to it. We just stayed in our air conditioned room for the night. Saturday morning, we had a little breakfast that we had brought. My brilliant daughter brought oatmeal packs but no spoon so she had to scoop semi firm liquid with coffee stir sticks into her mouth. I had brought our mini Keurig maker, but it failed to brew. The water got hot but no brewing happened. Having to make the crappy motel coffee just sucked. I took it outside anyway and enjoyed the morning under a shade tree. I could smell real brewed coffee close by and I saw a woman come out of her camper with a beautiful pot of...