While awaiting taking The Man to his 1st Cardiac Rehab where he's going to be beginning his Regimen, I got everything else done here at Home. I had intended to price some Merch to take in but only got One Cookbook Priced. *LOL* I don't really have sufficient Space to cram much more in there, so will spend all my time foofing the Spaces and making new fresher looking Vignettes of what's already in there. I did that whole Vignette of Fiesta Ware which gave the Showroom a more Summery Vibe. I do have a lot of Work to do in there to refresh things and give it a Visual Boost I can be Proud of. It's a good Showroom but sometimes it gets neglected when I'm overwhelmed by Caregiving and everything else on the Calendar that has to have a Priority. What I Need to do is swap out some Stale Merch with Fresh Merch... giving the whole Room a New Look and Boosting Sales.
I may mark down a lot of Inventory to move it faster while I'm in there Today. A Sale always Stimulates Trade when you have Deals and Markdowns. Stuff that languished a bit flies out of there then and the Quick Turn is what I'm all about since I'm there mostly to Downsize my Possessions from Home and do something we enjoy doing Together, The Granddaughter and I. LATER: I did end up Pricing and bringing in a shitload of those Mini Food Toys that the Kids Love and usually come in Blind Bags. So, I Sell a lot of those since mine are in Clear Plastic Bags so the Kids can see what they're getting and they LOVE Collecting those and using them for their Dolls and pretend little Stores. Adults who make Doll Dioramas Love them too. Perfect for Barbies Dollhouses and other Miniatures folks like to Collect.
His Cardiac Rehab went very well, tho' the Lady that runs it kinda annoyed me coz she'd told me to bring his Doc's Printout I'm given from the Hospital of all his Prescription Meds, so, I did. But when she saw it was 3 Pages long she said that was way too complicated {Ya Think! Eye Roll} and she now wants a condensed 1 Page easier for her version that she expects ME to make her Job easier! That must be fucking Nice, coz they sure don't do that for us Caregivers!!! So now I have Homework to try to condense his Laundry List of Meds into a 'Handy' convenient One Page {subject to change without notice coz they change his fucking Meds all the time}, for her Job to be easier than mine with him! Splendid, I'll get right to that Task. *Insert Resting Bitch Face* Like I Need One more thing to do to make someone else's Life or Job easier!
He was having trouble taking his Blood Sugars, he has to bring his Test Kit with him each time, and becoz she was making my fucking Job harder, rather than help him, I told him she'd help him with that. *Winks, Paybacks are a MF* Turns out he'd brought the Wrong Test Strips and why those were in his Case, who knows? We don't use those ones so where he got them is a complete Mystery to me and I took them away afterwards and gave him the ones that should be in his Kit! The ones he had aren't even for any Machine we've ever used for Testing!!! Anyway, glad his first Rehab went so well that he won't mind going back. But, I almost Lost him already while Parking the Truck!!!
You can drop Disabled Patients off at the Entrance, then go Park in Special Parking Area they had designated for Cardiac Rehab Patients only. He was supposed to come into the Hospital and wait for me by the Elevator, coz Cardiac Rehab Patients don't have to Check In at the Front Desk. Well, he went down the Wrong Hallway to some other Elevators and Luckily when I came in the Front Desk Lady remembered seeing him when I described him as a White Bearded Veteran wearing a Red USMC Shirt and with a Walker. *Whew* He went that-a-way and she points down a completely different Hallway of the Hospital where he'd actually had his Heart Surgery!!! He'd never have gotten to the 5th Floor Cardiac Rehab from there!!! And we'd of had to put a Silver Alert out on his Ass... if we couldn't locate him. *Whew* So, I'll have to take him up there each and every time to make sure he arrives.
They told me at the Front Desk I can do that without checking in since he's a Wander Risk and I'm not staying, but need to get him there safely and checked in with the Team doing his Rehab. They'll be the only Break from him I get, so it's almost like an Hour of Free Adult Daycare for me and I'm rather looking forward to 34 more Hours of that. *Winks* So, no, I'm not sticking around. *Ha ha ha* I see a lot of Old Men in there without their Wives, it's predominantly Old Men in Cardiac Rehab, just a scant few Old Women... and some of those Old Dudes look like they're in really Bad Shape and not long for this World. Their pallor is like a Corpse already, it's frightening, they could do a Zombie Apocalypse Movie as an Extra and not need Makeup. I'm not being Mean Spirited, they look that Ghastly and like The Walking Dead!!! So I Feel Good and encouraged that The Man looks way better than that! My Brother too in spite of his Poor Heart Function of 20% and having a 'Mass' growing inside his Heart. *Whew*
My Brother's 'Mass' is inoperable and he's not a candidate for a Heart Transplant, he'd Die before he got near the top of any Donor List. Plus, he has too many Terminal Comorbidities going on and wouldn't Survive that kind of Surgery. The last Surgery he had they told him he only had a 5% Survival Rate and he went ahead and had them do it anyway. He said if he Dies in a Surgery, at least he won't know and will go Peacefully and under Anesthesia. He came out of it and his Docs were pleasantly Surprised, his Nickname has been Lazarus for a long time now. *Winks* Seriously, my Brother has been on Life Support Eleven times and had to have the plug pulled and then didn't Die!!! His Lady, Marcie, says, do you know how hard that is to make that agonizing decision that many times for to let someone Go that you Love Dearly, and Pull their Plug, and then... they DON'T DIE?! *LOL* He has a huge Grim Reaper with DNR Tattooed across his Chest for the Paramedics, too. *Smiles* My Brother is heavily Tatted and knows a lot of the Famous Cali Tattoo Artists who do his Work.
Princess T ordered a new Hoodie, Above are the Graphics of it... LOVE it... she's got a Wry totally Inappropriate Twisted sense of Humor like all the rest of us. *Winks* I've had a hard time staying Awake again Today by early Afternoon, I barely woke up in time to get the Granddaughter from Work when she got off. Usually she gets off early on a Tuesday coz they go in an Hour earlier, but Today she had to work more than an Hour over instead, so didn't get off until 4:00. It is Senior Day so I got a large Pioneer Woman Cast Iron Turquoise Enamel coated Dutch Oven shaped like a Pumpkin, so Darling! I guess it comes in White and Orange too but is usually Sold Out Online and was more than 3x what I paid for it at SAVERS. I got another Cookbook, like I Need another... ha ha ha... and like I even Cook... LOL. And I got a 50 Count of Swiffer Sweeper Heavy Duty Pads 1/3 off the Retail Cost, never Opened.
Above is me, my Mom and The Young Prince back when she was in the Fancy Nursing Home here in Arizona. I got her into the best one we couldn't afford coz I knew folks who Worked there and Medicare would only pay for 21 Days at a time, so it was such an Ordeal to Hospitalize her at the 22 Day Mark, so her Room would be Held. Then put her back in for another 21 Days, until my Brother could pull Favors in Cali to move her out there into a Nice Nursing Home and then eventually to their Hospice Ward, which was very Nice too and even had a Victory Garden Outside of it that grew Fresh Produce that the Residents had in their Meals. Mom really liked it there coz my Brother had taken great Care to pick it out. She had been resistant to going into one here even tho' I had her in a real Exclusive one. It was so Nice I wanted to move in to it! *Bwahahaha* She was Friends there with an Oil Baron Resident who was so Wealthy he had Fresh Salmon flown in from Alaska when he had a hankering for Fish! THAT Demographic was in that Facility.
Anyway, it's always difficult when someone requires Long Term Care coz average folk can never afford it. So I don't see that in my Future at all. *LOL* Moving On... coz I try not to think about the necessity of Long Term Care too much. Coz The Man probably requires it now really, but even the Old Veterans Home won't take him and refused him back when he had TBI, so it's not an option. He should qualify based on his Service Record and extent of Service Related Disability being at 100%, but back when he just had the TBI the VA Social Workers, all Three of them the VA Assigned us, told me that he required too much Care... which, I thought that's what every Resident required and why their Families can't take Care of them, Right? *Eye Roll* My Friend Margaret, from Church, who was our Pastor's Older Sister, had her Husband at the VA Nursing Home and was being charged $200 a Day way back over a Decade ago. Her extended Family pitched in to help her afford it for him coz she was too ill herself to Care for him and he had End Stage Dementia. I had always assumed it was Free to Veterans, but, I guess not.
When I Googled Why Not, it said that the 1st 21 Days are Free, very similar to Medicare Criteria for Skilled Nursing Facilities, went thru that with both my Parents. But then, depending on Qualifying Factors, starting on Day 22 the Daily Out-Of-Pocket Copay is usually $97 a Day... but not always, since prices range and vary heavily by State, so could be $50-$220+ per Day! And why Arizona's was likely $200 Daily for Margaret's Co-Pay?! Every Veteran in every State should have an equal Earned Benefit IMO... in a Perfect World I guess they would... nuff said. Private Civilian ones charge around $376 Daily tho', which makes that not remotely an Option either. Eventually we had to make my Mom a Ward of the State of California so that her Care was covered. We'd Sold Off literally everything we could, but it wasn't sustainable even tho' at the time I still had a solid Corporate Career, I couldn't even afford it then. You gotta be on the Hurry Up And Die Plan if you're not Wealthy.
Se la Vie... Dawn... The Bohemian












































