I realized I was self-care deprived the day after Robert was released from the hospital and temporarily placed in a Skilled Nursing Facility. It was a Saturday and my to-do list looked like this:
Hmmm, I’m seeing a theme in this list.
|Mail call! A card and bookmark from Carol|
|Rocky Road makes the wait much easier|
|At least Robert is happy when he's eating!|
I’m not much of a baseball person.
Okay, okay, I will wait while the gasps die down out here in SF Giants territory.