This entire week has been peaceful so far. I don’t have to go anywhere. I can read. I can make the bed. I can be the cat mom.
Next week? Only DEXA. I can do this. I’ve already been thinking positive thoughts about this experience, and it’s a week away. I may be able to keep agoraphobia at bay!
I want to sit on the porch. Our doorway is not conducive to that. My father’s mechanical brain is actually working in my head as we try to figure out the most efficient process.We have a walker and wheelchair to maneuver. That adds to the consternation.
In the meantime, coffee and reading.