The week in photos. Nothing much has changed here, except an ICU nurse died of an accidental or deliberate overdose, they don't know. Either the stress was too much and she went back to using or she'd had enough and wanted it all to stop. The shit show continues.
Last night I may have spoken rather loudly to a stupid woman at Walmart who refused to wear a mask. I asked customer service to have her removed and then followed up with a phone call and they assured me the manager was dealing with it.
Gracie and Jack leave for Victoria today because she needs a holiday, what with not working an all. Apparently trashing our house took a lot out of her. I pray for him every night.
If I seem bitter, I am. I'm worn down. My father in law's health is declining. I have an infection in my uterus and the doctor, or medicine in general, doesn't know how it happens but it does sometimes for post menopausal women. Our government refuses to intervene in the worsening health care crisis coming with the fourth wave of Covid. They are still asking nurses to take a pay cut and are at the same time begging for nurses. It's insane and when you live with someone who is insane, you end up feeling like the crazy one.
I'm going to walk in the trees again today because they are the only sane thing right now. They understand the days are getting shorter, that winter is coming, that they must shed their leaves. They know what to do and they just get on with it.
This too shall pass but right now, I feel like this.