Well howdy there internet peeps and those in dark mode... I had to switch to the black screen for the forum
I was just here:
6 week follow up visit from my Partial Vitreous Detatchment in my right eye.
Everything healing well. No signs of retinal tears or separations. But my peepers are dilated.
Wife took today and tomorrow off work, to recuperate from the family gathering. So we went out for Lunch today.
To Giordano's Pizza.
Please scroll back through my pics. There are plenty of giordano's pizza pictures to whet your appetite for some.
Family gathering went well. My wife is the youngest of three siblings. Older sis is the retired nurse. She has an overwhelming need to take care of things, and doesn't know how to delegate. Middle sis is basically clueless with the standard middle child issues, and (I suspect) she's high functioning "on-the-sprectrum". Very ME focussed. She can look around at people putting folding chairs away, or wiping down tables, and say "I didn't know what needed to be done to help clean up..."
So my wife and the older sister were a bit miffed, despite knowing she is that way.
But, middle sis figure she'd take mom back to her senior appartment just down the road. Normally, that's a good thing. But middle sis rode in with her daughter and son-in-law. In a full size truck, on a lift kit, with the steps to get up into it.
Yeah, the 91-year-old lady with fused ankles, who uses a cane is going to jump right up into the truck. No problem <---- (sarcasm)
Older sis rescued Mom from the scary big truck, but was pissy about her clueless middle sis.
Fortunately, older sis is realizing her granddaughters are actually good cooks and helpers (all adults now). My wife was able to sit and visit with people instead of heading the setup - "put this dish here, no that goes over there..." or the cleanup crews. We did stay with older sis and one other person to do the final wipe down and vacuum/mop of the clubhouse.
I ran the vacuum, and that made my sciatica catch fire. After driving the crock pots and supplies back to our condo, I lay down for about 15 minutes with my feet up to make the nerve start behaving again.
One more year and we do it all again.
In other news the researcher I hired is off to the Mennonite Archives in Waterloo Ontario trying to get the old-timey documents we need to fill the hole on one of my ancestors. If successful, I can tell the attorney to review the documents and tell me what I need to order official copies of to keep the IRCC in Canada happy.
Wife is upstairs making her cinnamon bread. That will be YUM for breakfast tomorrow.