Tired

I’ve been put on another medicine, and it’s making me tired. I’m lying down a lot. Today, I started the day facetiming as a family with my parents. Tomorrow, my mother and I will have studio time together over facetime.

My father and I, having read one of Scott Hahn’s books (The Case for Catholicism), are now sharing our thoughts on “Blue Collar Apologetics.” He has read it already. I’m part way through. I don’t know how I feel about it so far exactly, but some arguments the writer makes are good ones.

We have a lot of leftovers to go through before we go on our trip, but I still plan to make lemon chicken pesto pasta just to add some variety.

The dog sitter came over to meet the dogs today. He will be coming over again later this week just to make sure he has rapport with the dogs and that they’ll remember him. Once, when we had a dog sitter, our dog didn’t remember the sitter and wouldn’t come out of her crate.

We might bring my wheelchair in case it’s helpful on the trip. Today I had to walk into the pharmacy and then back to my car after ordering prescriptions, and my ankles and legs were on fire. Some days I can walk farther than others. I’m in pain now, and I don’t know why.

I love weekends so much. I miss my family when they’re out during the week. Sometime soon we’re going to have another movie watching over facetime with my parents. Well, it will probably be just my parents and I the first time because we are so booked weekend mornings, and the time zone difference is ridiculous. But eventually C, A, and I will watch something with my parents together.