I got a text message today from a guy in the Army asking if Ethan had interest in the Army Reserve or the Army. I laughed out loud. Even if Ethan had a strong passion to go this route, he would be turned away in a jiffy.
I let the man know that Ethan is a dual organ recipient on several medications with a history of epilepsy and stroke. I let them know he has multiple specialists, doesn’t have great stamina and wondered if he would still have interested in someone like that.
He told me he would “remove Ethan’s name from the list”…yes sir…I think that would be best for all involved.
Paul came home as a grumpy bear. I know he is feeling stressed with what is on his plate. I did not poke the bear. I played dead to avoid conflict. It worked.
I had to start cutting back my mums. 4 inches by the 4 th. I was sweating my ass off and trying to keep the flower bed neat because Paul mulched and it looks so nice. The heat was humid and everything was sticky. There was no way to avoid a shower.
I am happy to report that my back was able to get through it. I have come a long way in the past few months with physical therapy. Yay!
Moe’s southern roots are showing. He wanted to lay in the sun today. I did let him stay outside for a bit when he started to pant, he was back inside.
I am hoping Paul wakes up on the correct side of the bed tomorrow.
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