An important player in the lives of wheelies is always our neurologist. Sunday afternoon Sandy and I drove 150 miles to Jacksonville. Yesterday morning we saw my neurologist. What a delightful person! We start with my list, which had three items. She addresses each one and asks me questions. Asking, not telling. Listening. Determining what is best for me.
We inquire as to her children. She inquires about our move. It is about quality of life, and isn’t that what a good doctor really should be?
The clock ticks, and the wheels of progress grind on. Do you watch Property Brothers? Drew says, “That house has multiple offers.” In reality, though? Indeed, ours sold in just a few days. So the packing has begun.
It’s time to gather up our stuff, what of it we plan to take, and begin thinking of the move. Drywall is finished and ready to paint (which might have started yesterday). Floor tile goes in tomorrow. Driveway soon, and cabinets next week.
I’ll try to write more often. Thank you for your patience with me. And thank you for stopping by. I appreciate every view and appreciate comments even more!