Yes folks, I do have good days. This morning Dad told me, as he does every morning, but forgets, that he loves his breakfast cereal so much and the banana I give him to have on it. He remembered to take all the meds I laid out and drank all his juice.
Later he had a cup of tea and some cake, sat in the sun, and my sis and I took him for a walk around the garden. He ate all his lunch with relish, and took his vitamins.
Sis and I went and did the grocery shopping, this involves walking a kilometre or so with our little shopping carts and then lugging the stuff back home - we get to walk through a park and it's good exercise.
Had Asian takeaway for lunch, and a no-carb beer, in the yard, at our little table under the hibiscus trees. Beautiful Queensland weather, as good as it gets.
Evening - more meds, lay out things for fathers breakfast. Put in his eye ointment, check his bandages are holding. Refill his hot water bottle(an essential for oldsters who feel the cold). Pop him off to bed around 6pm.
All has gone well today.