It was a cold but clear day yesterday. The Mrs is getting better every day. She is still sleeping in the recliner. The PT folks keep expanding the list of exercises she has to do at home.

That's great news! Hope it continues.

Another shower on her own!

Another day of playing UBER, taking her to PT, and then to lunch.

I'd kill for a shower about now.

Ok so here is the skinny as I know it. I have been in the hospital since Monday morning. Progressed thru 2 ctscans, an mri and a biopsy. They have not completely ruled out cancer but really have no idea. I may get to go home today and stay there till final biopsy results come in. After that it's either cancer treatment or surgery. Great way to spend the holidays.

All the tests really suck, but they have not found the bad pookie, cancer.

Hopefully they will find the issue, and the fix it, before Christmas. That would be a great Christmas present. Just keep on thinking positive. Good luck.

They found something they just don't know what it is.

Got cold here. Found out the mice chewed one of the wires on the snow blower. Great fun.

I feel for you. Went through some of that in October. Biopsy was not cancer but they don't know what it is. Great.

Maybe it is an Extraterritorial device!

Hopefully they will figure it out soon.

Home for now. Now we wait to see what's next.

A shower???? :D

There is that!

We were at 69 or 70 degrees yesterday afternoon. I was allowed to pick up dog crap from the back yard. Yep, I was just a ordinary average man just like Joe Walsh in his song.

Ii liked the warm weather, not a real fan of picking up crap, but we did have a large collection so it needed to be done.

We had our local region's club lunch on Saturday at the Chicken ranch, within sight of the Arcadia Round barn on Rt66. It is a huge place. We had a nice turnout, and one new member. It was cool enough on Saturday that I wore my PCA jacket, and that let him find our table. He is a funny guy, and he asked the waitress what they were best known for. She said Chicken of course. They do have good boasted chicken. They have other stuff, but a restaurant named the Chicken ranch is not the place to go for a hamburger or BLT.

Morning gang. What be up? Still waiting. Not a game I like to play.

Mrs. Carrera is taking a shower on her own, and getting dressed on her own, except I have to help with her bra. I guess I have learned to do that. I had experience in removing women's clothes, but helping to dress a woman is much harder to do.

Morning all. Harder to do and probably more complicated that you think to get just right.

I am just happy she is just wearing jeans and a sweatshirt and not a skirt and blouse and accessories.

Dinner party next week! You are so in for it.

She has pretty much dumped all of her skirts and dresses. She used to have to wear those for going to work. She is 100% retired, and she will wear a dress as soon as I put on a suit and tie. It ain't gonna happen. I prefer shorts and a t-shirt, but it is to cold for shorts now, so jeans and a t-shirt for me.