Begun in 2020 as Pandemic Quarantine Diary, and now it's whatever strikes my fancy.
Saturday, May 17, 2025
Monday, May 12, 2025
Spring flowers
I didn't bother
Things I saw but didn't photograph: At the traffic light exiting a shopping center, across from the former world headquarters of Air Products and Chemicals, Inc. In the grass between the sidewalk and a chain link fence, two Canada geese were walking. As I turned onto the road, I saw several goslings walking with them.
I took a shopping list into a store, and in one aisle I found someone else's shopping list. Both lists had been written on paper that bore the name of the same children's charity.
Saturday, May 10, 2025
At the end of the day
Thursday, May 8, 2025
Extra pep
Pretty good at staying focused today. Besides the longer walk, I took an hour for practice at home and filled it with meaningful action. No naps, and just one Pepsi in the category of junk food. Good cereal for breakfast, a ham sandwich for lunch, and... and... no memory of what I ate at 5:00. I think it may have involved whole milk yogurt from Whole Foods.
I wish this photo had been better, but at least I got a picture. There were a couple dozen rabbits in the yards I passed during my walk, including this one, who was stripping a young plant of the highest leaves it could reach.
Google Maps and my timeline say I walked a mile and a half this evening. Must have had some extra energy and motivation.
Forget it
The internet is forever. Even irrelevant little online journals like this.
Which is why I'm giving no details of a meeting PG and I had this afternoon. That's the when, but nothing else. Not the who, the what, the where, the why, and not even the how.
Maybe 20 years ago I would have put it all down in black and white, and never mind the consequences. At 68, I'm less adventurous.
It was a totally mundane, yet stressful scene. Anyway, it's over. This, I can forget.
At least, I hope so.
Monday, May 5, 2025
Calls
Calls all day... along with the usual spam callers who wouldn't leave a message, there were calls from PG's dentist office, her sister-in-law, three calls from the pharmacy with status updates on a prescription, along with a call we made to one of her specialists to postpone a scheduled appointment due to a time conflict.
In between, PG rested, which with prescription meds helped keep her pain level manageable. We're waiting for test results from last week and when they are posted, we will see what options are available next.
Saturday, May 3, 2025
My day
Pat's back has been bothering her a lot lately, and early this week our family doctor recommended some tests. First, he gave her a prescription for an x-ray, and told her she could get that without an appointment at a nearby satellite office of the area's largest hospital system. In addition, he told her that she should have a bone density scan, which could be done at the same office, but would require an appointment because there was more to it than just an x-ray.
Back home, I set up the appointment for the scan and made a note of it. But this morning, when I wanted to make sure of the date and time, I couldn't find it. It wasn't in her email, not in my email, not in my Keep file, and not on the wall calendar in the kitchen.
I found it soon after, but until then I was upset that I hadn't handled that important information properly. Pat did her best to talk me down.
When I remembered the information could be in Dropbox, I knew where to look for it, and calmed down. I had printed the appointment from the hospital system's website to a PDF and filed the PDF in Dropbox. At the time, I couldn't get the .ICS file to make an entry in the calendar program. When I relocated it, right away I wrote the appointment info on the wall calendar and input it on the calendar program so it wouldn't happen again.
This afternoon, I drove her to the satellite office for the walk-in x-ray. The technician who called her name to come back to the x-ray room was friendly and outgoing, and I told her that we'd likely be back next Tuesday morning for the scan. Then another woman approached and interrupted the technician, and momentarily I started getting hot at the interruption. Fortunately, I kept my mouth shut, because the other woman was the manager, she had overheard me and had contacted the main office to change the 2nd appointment. After the x-ray, Pat could go down the hall immediately to the room for her bone scan so we wouldn't have to make a second visit next week.
Just nitpicking: if she had first said "Excuse me, but I couldn't help overhearing... I'm the manager and..." Otherwise, 10/10, no notes. If the hospital doesn't do a follow-up, I'll have to email someone in charge. I know that when I was working, it was always good to hear from a satisfied customer. (And then I would forward a copy of the message to the boss.)