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Day One Hundred Twenty-Six

July 17, 2020 at 9:52 am by Claudia

I sat out on the porch this morning and listened to our neighboring bullfrog, who has been very vocal lately. I find that sound very comforting.

This will be quick. Don’s fever and chills came, went, and came back again yesterday more times than I can count. We decided he should schedule a video appointment with his doctor and that happened around 2 pm. Thankfully, when Don explained his symptoms, his doctor went ahead and prescribed some Doxycycline, although at some point Don will have to go in for a Lyme test. I drove to the pharmacy, which has curbside pickup, and then hightailed it home. He felt miserable throughout the evening and into the night, sweating through this shirt and the sheets. But this morning, I’m seeing some signs of improvement. Nothing huge yet, but his voice has more energy and he didn’t have a fever when he got up. He’s back in bed now, but he’s listening to his morning meeting on the phone, so that’s a good sign.

We routinely check each other for ticks after we’ve been working outside. About a week and a half ago, he found a tick on his arm. It was attached but by the time I saw it, it wasn’t engorged, so we figured it hadn’t been there long enough to do any damage. No bullseye that we could see. Of course, there’s also the possibility that we could have missed a tick bite somewhere.

This has been very worrisome and continues to be, though I’m feeling a bit lighter this morning.

Anyway, that’s the latest. He’s pretty weak, which is completely understandable given what he’s been through. This is a guy who would never stay in bed unless he felt utterly miserable. I slept downstairs again last night and will probably do it again tonight.

I’ll keep you informed. I hope you don’t mind, but I really don’t have the energy to respond to comments. I’ll get back to that very soon. Thank you all so much for your good wishes. They mean a great deal to us.

Stay safe.

Happy Friday.

 

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Day One Hundred Twenty-Five

July 16, 2020 at 10:19 am by Claudia

The meadow just beyond our woods.

This will be short. Don has been sick for a couple of days with fever and chills. (None of the symptoms of COVID.) We’re trying to figure out if it’s Lyme Disease again. This is exactly how he felt when he first contracted Lyme several years ago. He has a video appointment with his doctor later today. He’s pretty wiped out.

I mowed the front lawn yesterday morning but mostly I’ve been taking care of him. I slept downstairs last night. Side note: Though I love him, I wanted to scream very early this morning when he came downstairs to get a pill (didn’t hear him) and then wandered in and out of the bathroom for no reason whereupon the squeaky door screeched twice and woke me up from a deep sleep. I never got back to sleep. I’ll cut him a break, though, as he is having a tough time right now.

We soldier on.

Poor guy. He feels miserable. I’m currently washing the sheets so he can get back in a freshly laundered bed.

That’s about it.

Please, no worry thoughts about COVID. We’re pretty certain it isn’t that and I don’t really need a discussion about it today. I know you understand. Thank you!

Stay safe.

Happy Thursday.

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Day One Hundred Twenty-Four

July 15, 2020 at 9:12 am by Claudia

Big fat bumblebees like coneflowers.

Frankly, I don’t even remember what I did yesterday.

Okay. Let me think. I watered all the zinnias, morning glories, and moonflowers that are growing near the chicken wire fence. I added water to the birdbath. I watered the pots in the Secret Garden and everything on the porch.

I sat on the glider with Don and we took some time to gently rock and listen to the birds. It was that rare day around here with relatively low humidity. Oh, right. Before that, he went to pick up the groceries and we disinfected everything. And then we tossed our clothes in the wash and took showers. And then I did two loads of wash.

See? It’s slowly coming back. I actually DID some things!

Today, I’m going to mow the front lawn. All by myself. Don is a bit under the weather, so I have issued a “No Mowing for You” proclamation. But the front lawn is big, so I’m going to start early, take plenty of breaks, and if I don’t finish today, I don’t finish. It’s going to get very humid again on the weekend, so I want to get it done.

Stress is taking its toll on me. Certain stress-related issues that I sometimes get physically are making themselves known. That’s when I need to stop worrying, meditate, and do everything I can to find some peace, including doing something physical like mowing the lawn. Even though it’s a lot of work, I love to do it and it ends up being meditative. It will be good for me.

So that’s it for me today. Mowing, watering, taking care of Don. And avoiding anything stressful.

Stay safe.

Happy Wednesday.

 

 

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