Blue fingers? Check
Six pounds of fudge? Check
Kitchen floor? Clean as a whistle
Wait…what? You didn’t know about the blue fingers? Dudes! Dudettes! Food coloring. From painting cookies at my mom’s last night.
Cookies are done done done. At least hers are. I’m still harboring delusions of making one batch here at my dad’s.
Big news: my dad got the okay from his physical therapist to try driving. He did and he felt good doing it, so he’s been out for the past couple hours. I think he really needed to have that freedom of being able to move about independently. I’m proud of him for giving it a go.
Now he’s back home and likely going to make a mess in the kitchen I just cleaned. For this, I’m actually quite grateful.
Bigger news: the attorney’s office called today to let me know they got the insurance company to approve my doctor/meds (which had already been done, but not really). Bad news: the insurance company still hasn’t informed the people who handle the pharmacy side of things. So, still no meds in hand, but we’re getting ever closer.
Biggest news of all though: Mojo is going into the Air Force.
I’ll let that sink in for now.