It's Going to be Another Very Long Week
Jan. 13th, 2026 12:01 amFeels awesome to wake up wrecked, work 5.5 hours at the day job, spend 3 hours doing stuff for and visiting with Mom, then work another 5.5 hours. At least the job appreciates me for it...can't say the same about Mom right now. The start date of the third PM (in March) can't come soon enough, though it'll initially be even more load for training them up. I am just massively oversubscribed right now.
Mom was expectedly pouty and pissy. Wasn't awake for 8:30 breakfast (normal - we're both night owls). Didn't want to put on clothes and go down for lunch, so they brought it to her. Her blood sugar spiked hard from it, which is not encouraging, but I also haven't turned in her preferences sheet yet (too late today, will drop in the morning with some other forms). She ate that lunch late, so wasn't interested in having dinner at 5. She has her own food to eat while she works through her feelings. Staff assured me this is not atypical, and I totally get it. She thinks this was a dirty trick sprung on her, not remembering the countless repeated conversations that this needed to happen, previous visits, etc. I'm just the bossy bad guy. She can't even have her car (that she hasn't been allowed to drive in over 2 years)! I continue to be super impressed with all the staff I've met. Hopefully curiosity and the promise of more carbs and sugar than I've been providing will lure her out later this week.
When grabbing her a few groceries today I wanted to get her some pretty flowers for a housewarming gift. They had a bunch of spring bulbs, favorites for both of us, so I grabbed a nice pot of hyacinths that are just about starting to flower. When I saw the pot said something like "Bloom where you're planted", I knew it'd be perfect.
It's late and I have another very full day tomorrow, so off to bed with me after this little bit of token decompression.
Mom was expectedly pouty and pissy. Wasn't awake for 8:30 breakfast (normal - we're both night owls). Didn't want to put on clothes and go down for lunch, so they brought it to her. Her blood sugar spiked hard from it, which is not encouraging, but I also haven't turned in her preferences sheet yet (too late today, will drop in the morning with some other forms). She ate that lunch late, so wasn't interested in having dinner at 5. She has her own food to eat while she works through her feelings. Staff assured me this is not atypical, and I totally get it. She thinks this was a dirty trick sprung on her, not remembering the countless repeated conversations that this needed to happen, previous visits, etc. I'm just the bossy bad guy. She can't even have her car (that she hasn't been allowed to drive in over 2 years)! I continue to be super impressed with all the staff I've met. Hopefully curiosity and the promise of more carbs and sugar than I've been providing will lure her out later this week.
When grabbing her a few groceries today I wanted to get her some pretty flowers for a housewarming gift. They had a bunch of spring bulbs, favorites for both of us, so I grabbed a nice pot of hyacinths that are just about starting to flower. When I saw the pot said something like "Bloom where you're planted", I knew it'd be perfect.
It's late and I have another very full day tomorrow, so off to bed with me after this little bit of token decompression.