My Dad's cousin (my cousin too) had Covid and because of it, they have to amputate his legs. Absolutely horrific. Now my Aunt and Uncle are sick. So yeah, things are getting pretty hectic around here. I just showered my Dad. He's old, he doesn't have a lot of his faculties left. Unfortunate too, because he's only 65. Sometimes it happens. You get real old real fast.
But I slept all day. I woke up at 3 this afternoon I think. I get a lot of sleep, I know that. When it comes and how is the problem, though. I think since last Wednesday I've been having this sleeping bout. That's about a week, 5 days. When it ends I don't know. But I haven't been doing anything like normal.
It gets into the core of life. I take care of my Dad as my job. Of course, he's retired now and I just take a little off the top to pay for my needs. Although he's also very generous. We're about to leave and he's going to buy me a dinner. Pricey. Couldn't do this myself. So yeah, I take care of my Dad and my Dad takes care of me. That's a rational arrangement. Why would I leave my Dad to rot in some nursing home when I don't have anything going on myself. 1) Take care of my Dad, 2) Dad takes care of me. Rather simple, rather rational.
But I have to get started on a few things. Life is catching up on me quick.
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