I got mom home from the hospital yesterday morning. I’ve made the appointment for the onocologist. These golden years just aren’t so golden. I’m going to have to change her eating habits. She doesn’t eat enought to keep a bird alive. Fixed her soup and a sandwich with pudding for lunch yesterday…and had her drink a glass of milk with it. She was fussing..but ate most of it.

This morning I made her bacon, eggs, and toast with a glass of milk and of course, her coffee. She was going to eat a powdered donut. She feels like she is being a nuisance…but I’m trying to convince her she isn’t. She ate it all…I sure was glad to see that.

She is going to have to go to a pain clinic for her hip. That won’t start until next month. I’m going to see if I can get her to go out today for a bit. I don’t want her to lose the little muscle mass that she does have. I think she understands I’m not being mean.

Off I go, my husband forgot to take his medicine…gonna have to run it to his work.