Knuckles

I know you are thinking, what does he mean by Knuckles.  Well, I have been meaning to write about this, but kept on forgetting – I think I need to pick up David’s old habit of having a pen and pad always nearby to make notes to remind myself about things I think about.  He used to do that a few times through the night, wake up and make notes, and I actually miss that.  The other thing he used to do through the night was to crack his knuckles, which I didn’t like so much, but recently, he has started to do that again, and it made me happy to hear.  It made me feel like we were beginning to get back to the way things were.  Gave the nights a sense of normalcy.  Anyway, I thought I’d share that.

Today the aide was late, but made it in time to get David showered and dressed and we walked over to RUSK in beautiful springlike weather.  It went well, and I took video of his arm movement, which I will share, once I have edited it.  May be a day or two.  Afterwards, we went to get blood drawn, and then home.  Our Monday morning ritual is to get home and watch The Price is Right with the aide, who usually has it on in the background.  That show was my Grandmother’s favorite, and there was a contestant on who reminded me of her in a strange sort of way.

We had lunch, sat on the balcony for a few minutes, played some scrabble.  We had a nice night with dinner followed by Antique’s Roadshow and then, RuPaul’s Drag Race.  So glad to see CoCo go – No T, No Shade, as they say.  Then the blog, but no Julia.