It’s morning.
We had a nice Sunday. Shawshank made us brunch. I put on makeup and did my thing. I updated stats in the Audrey system, enjoyed bite-sized Red Meat archives, and read dumbass shit on Reddit. In the afternoon, we popped out to the old folks’ home to pick up a chair. We brought the chair back to Shady Acres, where Shawshank shuffled chairs around and into new spots of the house.
Shawshank was given a couple of physical tasks while we were there, moving some things down to the basement. I, being a former healthcare professional, was asked to assist with his mom’s new blood sugar monitor. I read the directions and helped set up the app, and tasked Shawshank with slapping the sensor on his mom. We enjoyed dinner, and were sent home with an apple cake.
Today is Monday, and Shawshank is working the night shift. I’ve got stuff to schedule.
