It’s almost midnight and it’s 48 degrees here in the Sunshine State. I know I should be enjoying the weather because soon enough the next complaint will be that it’s too hot to think straight…but I really need to get some things in the ground.
Vetta’s Garden is ready for action! On today, I took out one bag of kitchen scraps to start more compost and tomorrow I’ll do the same. Then the fun will begin…pulling the remainder of the weeds.
My peace and my therapy all in one place and I wouldn’t have it any other way.
On Tuesday, my husband had a very good day. A good appetite, although one of the side effects of food tasting metallic started. He even moved around without his oxygen a little. A long nice shower and a hot soak in the tub with eucalyptus and spearmint. His pain level never got pass 5.
We had talked about taking a ride to sit by the water but it was a very windy day and that wind was cold so we stayed in.
Today wasn’t a great day for him and on this morning I had to reschedule his rehab session due to his pain level but as the day came to an end so did his pain. His appetite got better as well and for dinner we had breakfast…a episode of Carol Burnett and a back rub and he was once again a happy camper.
It’s approaching time for his midnight meds and our midnight snack. I’m prayful that what follows is a peaceful sleep for the both of us.
As well, I’m forever thankful for our intercessors…praying that God continues to cover them as they cover us.
Blessings Abounding, Vetta 🥰