Rain Rain Go Away

Yes, it is April (the month of showers) -- also tornado season in the midwest. We had an all too brief, early taste of spring a couple of weeks ago with temps in the 70's and were all excited about getting outside and working in the yard...then a cold front came through and temps dropped into the 20's and all the daffodils and other early bloomers drooped over. We even had snow flurries. Now the rains have hit. There is a tornado warning out as I write this. It looks like it is a bit south and east of us now. Thank God. ( John just mowed yesterday--probably by tomorrow, after all this rain, it'll look like it needs mowing again. )

John's parents' house sold to the used car lot nextdoor to them. We have to go to probate first before closing. We've been over there alot in recent weeks cleaning out the house, closets, etc.
What a job. It is emotional, too. We think that once sold, the house will be demolished--which is fine with family--it'll be easier not to see someone else living in that house--or even to have to drive by the house.

Phyllis starts her new chemo regime next week--she had to wean off of her antidepressant because it is contraindicated. Pray that she can keep her spirits up and will be able to eat, drink and sleep in order to keep up her strength.

Once the Williams' estate business is finalized, we are planning a trip to Florida, followed by a trip to Colorado to be with Phyllis. Looking forward to both.

Hope to hear from you soon.

Anybody out there?

Several people have told me that they can't find my url, so are unable to visit my blogspot. I have emailed the Google Help Team and hope to get an answer. It's lonely not having anyone to read and comment on my blogs. Hope we can resolve this problem soon.

May he rest in peace

Louis on his 93rd birthday. Just a note to thank everyone for their prayers and words of sympathy on the passing of John's dad, Louis. The entire week unfolded perfectly, as was God's plan. We are tired but at peace that he lived a long, full life, had the Sacrament of the Sick just before he passed, and we were all with him.

John's dad passed away

We received a phone call Monday from the nursing home, where John's dad has been staying the past few weeks since his hospitalization in Feb. They said he didn't look good and wasn't acting right. The doctor told them to call the ambulance and transport him to the hospital for evaluation. We got there before the ambulance arrived and he told John "I'm cashin' out". He was very weak and could barely talk. We thought it was due to his recent bout with diarrhea and vomiting, and perhaps he was dehydrated. So we expected that he'd get rehydrated and sent back to the nursing home. But it was not to be. They did a cat scan of the abdomen and found a large abscess on his intestines--which lead to necrosis (dead tissue), plus he was in renal (kidney) failure. Needless to say, he was not a candidate for surgery or dialysis. They were going to put him in a room and keep him comfortable, but he didn't live long enough to get to a room from ER. Father came and gave him the Sacrament of the Sick and he was awake and joined us in the Lord's Prayer and thanked Father for coming. After that, he just slowly slipped away over the next few hours. We were all with him and he went peacefully. The funeral is Saturday (today) at 10am at Little Flower Church. We are comforted by the fact that he spent 7 out of the last 8 months with us and only had a brief stint in the nursing home. Now he is with Edie.

better image of Pike's Peak

Better image of Phyllis' house

Back Home Again in Indiana

This is Phyllis' house in Woodland Park, Colorado. I spent a week with her, getting her port-a-cath put in, starting her chemo therapy, and getting all the education regarding her chemo; plus going back for a neulastin injection the day after chemo. She did great--felt nauseated and had a headache. But was able to minimize these side effects the first three days by taking prescribed meds. But day three was the worst. She just wanted to lay around. However, she did eat and drink and take her medicine--she even took a bath and got dressed every day. I was very proud of her. By the time I had to leave to return to Indiana, she was on the upswing again. Talked to her yesterday, and she said her hair is falling out. While I was there, we shopped for hats. She does not want to wear a wig. We found some darling hats--she really looks cute in them. Keep her in your prayers. Sounds like this past week went fine--she felt better and her headache and nausea were gone.

Thursday, she had her second treatment. Hope she is no worse this time than the last--maybe even better.