Best Laid Plans

Yesterday I was meant to be moving from Virginia to the new house (new to me) in Bethlehem, Pennsylvania. Oh well.

Instead, I was sitting in a doctor’s office waiting to hear how long I would need to rest (what is the verb for "convalescence"?). I went into the hospital with pneumonia on December 19^th and came out 20 pounds lighter December 31^st.

Moving is not the problem. The problem is the three days of talking that will be required to interview and hire new personal care assistants. I’ve got very limited energy and air. Even with oxygen, I get winded pretty fast.

So the moving date is postponed and we try all of this again in a few weeks.