There have been some bright spots Lighter.
His T wrote him a prescription for a combo of antibiotics - which none of the pharmacies had available. He got a local large animal vet to fill it with horse antibiotics. Yeah. You heard that right. Then, there was walking through my college "town" (it's not really big enough to call it that - but whatever. We had a mid-afternoon knosh at my favorite bakery... and left, with my purse still hanging on the chair. I realized it half a block away and no one had even noticed. Then there was the lovely hotel employee who treated B with kid gloves and extra TLC. Hol has been on her own a lot with S working... and she's been sweet too.
Had chili ready for us, when we got back Tuesday.
Our fingers are still crossed that the back doc on Monday will have some brilliant solution. But, at this point - we just need to know where we stand so we can make plans from there - no matter what we find out.
Today, Hol is cleaning & decorating studio for when friend Deb gets here... and even my same-age old BFF from Jr. High is sending a commemoration of my birthday (which isn't till next week). It's party weekend. B and I are 65 now. I've known V for over 50 years; getting real close to 60. Birthday parties for me are rarer than hen's teeth. (I'm usually giving one.)
I *think* I found the source of his nausea & vomiting; I *think* it's correcting itself. It's only day two, but last night's chicken & dumplings (2 helpings) stayed put without anything more than his normal heartburn. We removed one drug, and I added a tad of ginger in the herbs in the chicken.
B's been working on fixing the damage to Helga - since Hol connected with a pine tree headed from studio to Hut in an ice storm last winter. He is doing what he knows and likes to do - so is happy. We're up to the last few episodes of season 8 in our 2 trip binge of Game of Thrones.
So not all bad here at all. Challenging sometimes - but I have skills, and experience. I'm perfectly OK with the situation as it is, even though IDEALLY I want the desired result. B is very smart, creative - and knows how the gov bureaucracy works, in his particular case. I bring fresh eyes, ideas & perspective to the situation... and methodical logic. Go figure. Neither of us expected to find love at our age. And all this time to getting him completely moved in, has demonstrated a lack of fickleness, dissembling, or any other red flags that give either of us pause. We can almost read each other's minds at this point... but neither assumes the other is accurate.
