I have a "new" switch coming thru the generosity of another AK'er. I'm constantly amazed at the selfless generosity of the AK community.
Didn't do anything to the 400 today. Wife is now, after 3 weks in hospital, in a local nursing home/rehab facility due to a combination of things that affected her sense of balance and ability to get around. So she's there until she can get around un-assisted without falling, or her blood pressure bottoming out on her, and regaining muscle strength in legs. It's a PITA, but she wanted to go there. So I'm at home batching it, and with the dog's separation anxiety (seems everyone is falling apart but me at the time!!) I feel like I've got 4 more legs and a tail attached to my backside. I have to keep my mouth open so Lucy(the mutt) can see where she's going. Honestly, I really do feel like a siamese twin from the hip down (with 4 legs). The only time I have to myself is when I'm in the car and that ain't enough!
Reading all the posts in the threads keeps me from going INSANE, even tho there are guys on here that would swear I was nutz already! I'd agree with them but then I'd be paranoid. Just because there are guys in white jackets and restraints out there, doesn't mean they are there to get you. But the bets are they are just waiting for you to screw up. (They're coming to take me away, HA HA....To the Funny Farm, where the grass is green and life is wonderful) my apologies to the writer of the song for butchering his lyrics.....LOL! Time for some more Prozac and Downers....Take the REDS, MAN!! (Sorry Cheech.)
And the FUN NEVER STOPS!
Didn't do anything to the 400 today. Wife is now, after 3 weks in hospital, in a local nursing home/rehab facility due to a combination of things that affected her sense of balance and ability to get around. So she's there until she can get around un-assisted without falling, or her blood pressure bottoming out on her, and regaining muscle strength in legs. It's a PITA, but she wanted to go there. So I'm at home batching it, and with the dog's separation anxiety (seems everyone is falling apart but me at the time!!) I feel like I've got 4 more legs and a tail attached to my backside. I have to keep my mouth open so Lucy(the mutt) can see where she's going. Honestly, I really do feel like a siamese twin from the hip down (with 4 legs). The only time I have to myself is when I'm in the car and that ain't enough!
Reading all the posts in the threads keeps me from going INSANE, even tho there are guys on here that would swear I was nutz already! I'd agree with them but then I'd be paranoid. Just because there are guys in white jackets and restraints out there, doesn't mean they are there to get you. But the bets are they are just waiting for you to screw up. (They're coming to take me away, HA HA....To the Funny Farm, where the grass is green and life is wonderful) my apologies to the writer of the song for butchering his lyrics.....LOL! Time for some more Prozac and Downers....Take the REDS, MAN!! (Sorry Cheech.)
And the FUN NEVER STOPS!