Happy "Almost The End Of The Work Week"!
First of all I want to pass on our cardiac patient's family's gratefulness for your prayers for him. A procedure that was used to stop extreme bleeding was successful and that is a wonderful mercy, but he is not out of the woods yet. This man must be made of strong stuff because despite ongoing delusions, pain and immobility, he is fighting on. When he first arrived back at home after his cardiac and lung surgeries, he was at a point where he could walk around the block and at the moment it is taking him nearly a half hour to sit up in his hospital bed, get his feet over the edge and onto the floor, stand up, sit down and get back into bed. Thankfully some of the medical staff were able to get him up for a short walk in the ward yesterday. I remember my own father going through similar disasters post heart attack surgery and how recovery seemed to drag on for such a horrifically long time, so I am praying our friend does not have to further endure this series of setbacks and can get back into full recovery mode. Thank you all SO MUCH for your prayers for him.
Around our house there has been one disappointing little glitch that is actually a disappointment for our whole family. Our son and daughter in law were so excited to be able to hear my husband's sermon from last Sunday and have been waiting all week for the recorded version to appear online. It hasn't appeared day after day and tonight on the church website there is a notice that the service was not recorded due to a technical glitch. Sigh....we were so excited that our "kids" have been so enthusiastic about listening to a sermon together and now their and our chance of that spiritual input happening is kaput. God has his reasons and really I suppose it is not a big deal, it isn't like they won't have other chances in the future, but the topic was a special one that my husband put a lot of work into and presented so well. We thought it would speak to their hearts in a good way. Well, apparently not actually meant to be. hahaha Yup, it is the little glitches that rub!
Went to Anglican evening prayer and healing again last evening at my friend's church. Once again it was incredibly helpful and calming. It is my friend's father who is struggling with the cardiac issues and it seemed that every prayer, every Taize song and even the homily were aimed directly at her to help give her peace and assurance that God is with her and her family. So, it was one of those special times with the Lord in the presence of others in the Christian community. Thank you Jesus.
Physiotherapy is still very slow for me, yet I do see some small progress that I am intensely grateful for. I have honed in on the three exercises that remain the most difficult for me and they all involve the same set of muscles that have been so slow to respond. However, there has been at least a bit of response. When I am tempted to be discouraged I remember back to when I shattered my ankle in 2011 and required nearly 18 months of physio therapy. In that case I couldn't fully weight bear on that ankle until less than 2 weeks prior to being discharged from physio and my thigh and calf muscles atrophied to the point where they never fully returned to the same size as those on the other leg. They have atrophied once again substantially, but I know they will rebuild sufficiently to hold me up when I stand and walk!! Eventually!!!
I am realizing how much I look forward to my weekly Thursday morning visitor. The time together calms me, encourages me and gives me a purpose to get up and moving at least one morning every week. I have an "embarrassment of riches" when it comes to people I know where the friendship is mutual, and I am well aware that not everyone is as blessed as I am.
One of those friends is swinging by here on the weekend with a crate of peaches we ordered through her church fundraiser and our two families are sharing it. FRESH BC PEACHES! I can't wait!!! Peach pfannkuchen....my husband's specialty! YUMMY!
Got myself a haircut this afternoon and for once had the presence of mind to book the next appointment 5 weeks in advance. I usually forget to do that and as my hair grows longer and more unmanageable over the weeks, I am constantly flipping back through the calendar to discover when the last haircut took place. Yay me for remembering this time!
After being stuck at home for a couple of days it was wonderful to get out for that haircut. My husband decided he was going to prolong my time away from the house by taking me to London Belle for my favourite of their dinner menu items: Cottage Pie and a Caesar Salad. In our house when I was growing up it was called Shepherd's Pie and I once again enjoyed the tasty "stew" with just the right amount of potatoes to keep my carb count in line. It is a very small portion all around, but so tasty and just right for me. I appreciated his thoughtfulness as he has had several fun commitments away from home this week while I only had the short Wednesday evening church service.
Waiting for some phone callbacks tomorrow from lawyers and doctors so we can get some appointments made over the next couple of weeks. Hopefully, since we are home all day tomorrow as far as we know, those calls will all come in.
This weekend is the annual "Shake the Lake" outdoor music extravaganza taking place only a few blocks from our place. I am mentally prepared this year for getting no sleep whatsoever prior to about 1am on both Friday and Saturday nights and having a constant Boom Boom Boom Oooooohhhhhh Yeaaaaaahhhhh, going on from noon onward as the rock musicians crank it out. The actual level of decibels reaching us will depend on wind speed and direction, but the screeching vocals and incessant drum beats will still be constants no matter how softly or loudly they arrive through our windows. Then we get one weekend of freedom before the annual Queen City Marathon run the weekend after the September long weekend. The circuitous route we will need to get to church, the incredibly difficult parking situation around the church with so many streets in that area closed for the marathon is a puzzle that becomes more difficult to solve with every passing year and the route changes year to year. At least this year our complex residents are not completely trapped. There is one street that will take us out of the area if we are prepared to head in the opposite direction of the church, circle way north of it and attempt to find parking within two blocks so that I can manage to walk the rest of the way to the service. Always a "fun" time for residents in our area who are not involved in the marathon and just want to be able to get out of their homes to fulfill other plans. This year the route for the annual Pride Parade was more easy to skirt than usual and we all appreciated those changes very much indeed.
After three hot days the temperatures are cooling down for a bit. I think the weather is going to be bearable again until next Tuesday and Wednesday. My husband had to cancel his canoe trip on Wednesday due to the heat and now it appears that their plan to go next Wednesday MAY be scuttled for the same reason. My poor husband. All he wants is to get out in the canoe for a short couple of hours of paddling with his friend. Is that really too much to ask for?
Time for bed. I have just finished a somewhat disappointing novel by a Canadian author. I had higher expectations than I should have had about the story, so I won't bother naming the book and author. I am sure there are many people who will enjoy the book, it just wasn't what I expected after reading some reviews before I read it. So, I will sort now through the rest of the pile of unread books I collected from my husband's taking me on that surprise visit to all the local library pop up book sale tables. So far I have only struck out on two of the six books I have read thus far. Pretty good I think.