That’s hours!
About Noon on Friday Nancy will sign out of her guest lodgings. As I write, that is just over 43.5 hours. Saturday will be her first full-day home since Thanksgiving – 3 months.
Home, however is a mess. The office she occupied at the university is empty. Its contents, not counting what I have thrown out or given away, are now in our previously cluttered living space. For a few days Nancy and her 3-wheeled walker will be severely restricted as to where they can go together. The “un-approved” method of travel – what the physical therapist calls “furniture-walking” may take her a bit farther.
The way I see it, the more throwing away we do, the more her living space will expand. Is that an incentive, or what?