Seems Tom wanted a drink, told him I just made the iced tea and it wasn't cold yet. He asked if I made ice cubes. You know. I have zillions of ice cube trays, but never make ice. Don't ask me why... But I just don't. Then came the million questions of why I never make ice. (even the ice cube trays are packed away somewhere). Needless to say, he gave up, walked to the store for a cold drink. I have never made ice, I don't really like ice in my drinks, so I figured he wouldn't need it either.. Seems I was wrong. I usually have cold drinks for him in the fridge, today he drank the last one so he's out till tomorrow. :) He will live with it.
Doggy Diva sided with her dad (like that is a newsflash) she likes ice too. Some days I can't win. So they both went to get ice since he was mad at me for not making ice - well, I got peace and quiet so it's all good. And yes, I am making ice for them. You know you can get recipes for anything on Google.
He is feeling better. He's been on steroids since Friday, he's able to walk more - he's still in pain, but at least he's moving better. Hopefully he will head back to work by the end of next week. He's been here for about 3 weeks now, that's a record for us, since we have been inside most of the time. Neither one of us has been thrown overboard. I think it helps that I can't talk more than an hour a day.
The dog loves him being home. You can see that she gets comfy here, and enjoying her lazy dog days.
She got her blankets washed today so she's a little pissy cause she don't like them clean. I don't dare wash her toys, then I would have to go buy and replace them. Tom informed me that she needed a bath.... I think he was hinting that I should be the one that does that . Fool thinks I was gonna fall for that. The dog still hasn't gotten a bath. She can wait till she goes back to Doggy Daycare.
Today was my last day at Physical Therapy. YAY... I still have to do exercises at home, but I don't have to go there anymore. There is nothing else they can do for my knee except me exercising it. It's still not right, but I will have to live with it, hopefully I can get it back to pre surgery status. Which may not be what I want, since It wasn't good - but I could deal with it better pre-surgery than now.
Have I ever mentioned that getting old really sucks?
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