So last week hubby went back over to the apt to get the final load of granny's stuff. There seemed to be a problem with the kitchen sink.... $300 later we find a dish cloth had been run thru the garbage disposal.. and the plumber had been to the apt 3 times since June when she moved in..
Note to self: buy a cover for our garbage disposal...
While all this is going on I was moving grandkids toys to the basement (sorry kids no more pink room) & tripped gracefully, ended up cracking a few ribs.... Ugh now I am off work for a couple weeks, which helps me get all the ducks lined up to continue working.
Thursday evening Granny started reading her address book to me, Yep and even gave an update on each person. She finally made it to Z and then started all over from Z to A.. I quickly sent a text to one of the former care givers Miss T. finding out she acts confused, goofier when she has a UTI...
Seriously I have never had that myself however I am far from 76yrs. Once she started on meds she was back to her normal self. :)
I am finding out there is more to taking care of granny than I thought or even knew about.
On the plus side Granny was able to get a perm so her hair doesn't look horrendous anymore... (her description not mine).
Life continues moving forward.