warning: whining!
So I have a caregiver for the hubster for most of most days, but we’re on our own for a fews hours every day.
Half an hour after Jourdan left at 11:30am, the hubster managed to pee his shorts. About an hour later, a pasty poo, for which he cooperated by standing (well, stooping) while I cleaned him up. Took many wipes. Half an hour later, another poo. And half an hour later, he peed on the floor.
=8-0
My back is sore. Good thing I have PT tomorrow!
PS–3 strikes and yer out!
I went to the pharmacy this morning. Can’t refill the hubster’s meds as they’re awaiting word from his hospice dr. Strike One. They are all out of senior flu shots. Strike Two. And they haven’t received their share of Moderna bivalent covid vax yet,. Strike Three!