I took the next two days off from work. We have to see if we can get Mark's dentures fixed and we need to get a P.T. scheduled to come to the house. He came home with a walker. He can't put any weight on his leg. He goes back for x- rays next week. He's quit smoking. He's got "lung disease." We'll get to the doctor here in town to find out the extent. He's on six meds. Three for the leg, three for the lungs.
Phoebe is still squeeking. It's kinda cute and a little funny. I hope she stays out of Mark's way. (I'll make sure she does)
For anyone that's coming, we drink Pepsi, but I have some Dew, cherry Pepper, 7-up, vanilla coke and maybe some diet Pepsi. The freezer is full of meat. Sirloin, hamburger, pork loin slices, butterfly chops... I may be forgetting something. I bought some salmon. I have shrimp. If there's any specialty dish that you make, you can bring that or get the ingredients here and mix it in my kitchen.
Mark's boss came by tonight and mowed the lawn. That was very nice. He had just mowed another guys lawn(also on leave from work) and came over from there.