Saturday, August 2, 2008

Chair repair... NOT

Yesterday I had an appointment at rehab specialist to fix my new chair, I missed my appointment because we were running late.  I found out a couple of months ago that when it was getting moved here my nephew crashed it into a parked car so the right leg keeps falling off.  I also don't like the joystick so I need to get that change also.  Basically I don't like the chair but everybody keeps telling me that I just need to get used to it.  What I should've done was got the same chair that I have only with a different wheel set up because now I am stuck with this one for five years, I hope it goes by fast.  I rescheduled for next Friday at a later time.

Last night Esmeralda, my weekend morning caregiver, called and said she went into the hospital for a routine checkup and ended up staying overnight for more tests, I really hope everything is OK with her.  So today I'm going to relax and stay in bed.

Tomorrow we're going to go for dinner at a killer Chinese restaurant that my uncle found and then come back here and play cards, I love playing cards.

I cannot believe that I missed John Waite last night at the boardwalk, I have been waiting to see his concert.  My mom said that she could hear it upstairs and it sounded pretty good.  Next Friday is the lead singer from Santana and there's a rumor that Carlos might be there, I am definitely not going to miss that one.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I like playing cards too; unfortunately I forgot a lot of the games I used to play when I was younger and my hubby and me are trying to get back into playing more games together now that we are empty nesters; I'll have to get a book on them when we go shopping today

hope you do get your chair fixed soon; I would think you would be the best judge of whether you like a chair or not since it is yours and you spend so much time in it; it would be hard for someone to say "you'll get used to it" unless they spend as much time as you do in it; just my thoughts about it

hope you enjoy the weekend

betty