My opening gambit in the “Who Will Be Cooking Dinner?” war, was “Dear, do you have a taste for liver, or would you rather order Italian beef tonight?”
As gambits go, I thought that was a pretty solid one.
I’ve been trying to decide what to do about dinner tonight. I had a bad night, sleeping fitfully, and got up at 5:00 so that I could go to a 6:30 physical therapy appointment. What I’d REALLY like to do, is just go to bed and forget about dinner.
Popcorn, anybody???
Daily Archives: July 29, 2005
Physical Therapy
It seems this is the week for physical therapy for our household. Today, Elegant Mother was visited by a physical therapist, who assessed her strength and gave her a number of exercises to work on. The therapist will return the middle of next week to check on EM, to see if she has any questions.
We’ve been concerned about the amount of time she’s spending in her chair, and the fact that she’s missed three weeks of exercise class. It’s important that she not loose the ability to get up and move around and go places, so I’m glad the therapist has been here. Now I get to nag EM about exercise, and cranberry juice, and walking, and eating more!