Morning all, hope you are well. We are okay. I did it! Woot Woot Woot!
Yesterday when I was really grumpy about being yeeted, I sat in the kitchen for most of the day. I looked at the situation. The most uncomfortable chair in the house resided there. Also was a tiny table, and a couple of other things.
I realized that if I moved some things around, I could work with what was in the kitchen as it was. I haven’t used the wheelchair in the house much, as the kitchen is a huge obstacle. However, from the wheelchair, I was able to move the things around.
The portable dishwasher got moved. It’s on wheels, so I was able to get that taken care of. Our stock of weird foods my husband bought was too much of also got moved. The small table went next to the fridge, and I was able to set up a few things that work for me. There is now room for the wheelchair in the kitchen.
I can cook from the chair, I can do dishes. I can get into the fridge, and I can take care of Duke as well. I even was able to organize and get things done. I’m so happy.
Now, the problem, the Mister of the house loathes change. However, he will at times accept that change is needed to make things work. So, I’m hoping beyond all hope that he will accept that yes, this will work. He actually slept for 8 hours while I was working in the kitchen.
I was able to do some needlework. I was able to get the dishes done. I was able to have my glorious tea. Life was good for an afternoon.
So, we will see how well he accepts the change. I need to get some more work done in the kitchen today. I’m sure that as soon as he needs to rest, I will get it done.
Take care my friends. Hugs and huggage. -L