Dad moves in this week, apparently. Still have to buy him furniture, rearrange his room and the kitchen, buy a regular wheelchair ramp + threshold ramp, get his room wired for cable, set up the tub transfer seat, change his mailing address and buy his food & sundries.
See those two little words waaay at the beginning of the post? "This week"? Yeah. The VA gave dad notice of that on Friday; previously it was two to four months. Thus, stress!
Also the cat got out last Monday and I chased her three blocks and barely made it home on one cane and and and UGH DUDES. Sometimes it's just too fucken much, you know?
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