Zephyrhills, FL
No real news since last time, but some updates:
Coronavirus - as of this writing there are about 1.2 million reported cases and about 69,000 deaths. Of course, since there is still a lack of adequate testing, I'm sure those numbers are doubled or tripled. There have been a lot of protests and many states are now re-opening, which I think is a huge mistake. I guess all we can do is continue to protect ourselves (social distancing, hand washing) and wearing masks in public places so we don't infect others in case we're carriers.
Physical therapy - for the most part, I'd say the problem with my neck/shoulder is almost completely healed. I have some stiffness sometimes but mostly you'd never know there was a problem. I wish I could say the same about my hip. The therapists have been focusing on exercises for that but right now (after about 3 weeks) I'm not feeling much of an improvement. I definitely need a hip replacement but that clearly needs to wait until this coronavirus thing is over and the hospital staffs are better equipped to give me the attention I'll need (not to mention the risks I'd be taking even being in the hospital or rehab). I'm sure I can find another doctor who's willing to do the surgery before I lose the weight, even though I've been doing pretty well with that. Anyway, I have about 6 more sessions before we move so we'll see if there's any progress by then.
Moving - you can see from my last post how very unhappy I am about moving away from this campground we've been at for the last 15 months. I enjoy seeing the grass, trees, wide open spaces and the company of my friends here. At the "other place", the site itself is extremely claustrophobic and there is nothing aesthetic to look at, either sitting outside or from the windows. But Mitch's 1+ hour commute is very tiring so there is really no option (especially in light of the next paragraph).
I am extremely grateful, more than words can express - to Mitch for giving me an extra month to adjust to this fact. He initially said it was to give us both time to see if there could be another solution, and despite my researching, no, there isn't one. But thank you Mitch for allowing me the extra time to "grieve". I guess (like it or not), I'm ready to move on. So unless (G-d forbid!) some kind of obstacle gets in the way, move out day is Monday, June 1st. It will be to Land O Lakes, which is about 25 miles SW of where we are now, and about 15 miles and 1/2 hr closer to Tampa where most of his work is.
So today I learned that Mitch's work schedule has changed a little over the next few weeks. He has 2 days off a week, which for now are Fridays and Saturdays (so he's working Sundays). He's also been working 8-5 daily (leaving home at 6:30am, coming home around 6pm). Starting today and for next ?? weeks, he will be working M-Th 1-10pm. So that totally screws up our schedule, especially in the evenings when our routine is: he comes home from work (6pm), we have dinner while watching some tv until 8:00 and then he gets ready for bed (in bed by 8:30, asleep by 9). So now I need to figure out what to do about dinner and our tv watching. Maybe I can adjust my own work schedule so we can watch in the morning? When he was out of town, I'd eat whatever I could make real fast or not eat at all. I'll need to force myself to still cook a nice meal for 2, even if I just eat it myself so he can have dinner (leftovers) for the following day.
Yes, I accept this challenge. As I know I've mentioned in one of my much earlier posts, that one of my many character flaws was the need to have everything in my life planned out to the minute. If anything went wrong that delayed the plan, even by a few minutes, I'd have a major anxiety attack. Since living on the road, one of the first lessons I learned is that "plans are made in bubbles" - there will ALWAYS be something unexpected thrown in as a monkey wrench, and I've been learning to cope with that and accept it as a new way of life for me. I'd like to say I've been mostly very successful over the last 6 years. So, again, although Mitch's new (temporary??) schedule is putting a wrench in our daily routine, I will figure out a way to make it work. In the scheme of things, it's really NOT A BIG DEAL!!! I always need to remind myself how much things could be worse, take every moment to THANK G-D for all of our blessings, and just deal with "the small stuff."