Florence Nightingale – Part 1
Yesterday afternoon, Lou was ready to go for a walk. The nurses had left his comfort hose (also called compression stockings) off after his shower. I volunteered to put them on – one thing he is not supposed to do is bend over to put socks on (which is ok, because Stitch usually helps him at home).
Lou was skeptical about my ability to do this. With some struggle, I managed to get the tightly woven socks on his legs. Oops – one of them appears to be on backwards. Didn't know which one, so randomly picked one and tried again – at least they match now. Somehow, during all of this, I managed to break my reading glasses…don't ask, don't tell.
And Lou is still skeptical about my nursing abilities!
In other news, I found a new magazine for us:
Trying to find some fall color – you can see where some trees have really turned, others just starting:
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