Monday, June 8: Last Day of Work.

This morning, I got up after one of those sleeps where I didn’t feel like was completely out enough. I got up and got ready for the day. I took a Uber to Mike’s cause I was running really slow and the nurse 😁Nichole was coming today. Well, she came around 905 so it was a good thing that I took the over cause I wouldn’t have gotten there till at least 9:15 AM. Nichole asked the usual questions of Mike and and she wished me luck on my vacation and don’t worry about the situation in Philly. We found out he never got his infusion on Friday even though the infusion lady came in. She couldn’t get the needle in. Anyhow, I filled on an application for senior housing and called about three or four places to mail Mike copies I contacted Mike Ciul to meet me at 2 o’clock at Mike’s place. Meanwhile I went to CVS got Mike some food and did a nice amount of laundry. Used two washers but only had to use the one dryer. Mike came over and we talked a bunch. Might help me make Mike’s bed. Mary called and finalize our plans to visit her sister-in-law Shelley at Santa Rosa/Healdsburg Friday the seventh through Sunday the ninth. It’s a short trip and airfares. It’s completely gone through the roof to get there. But the decision was made then we’re gonna use Uber and try for a hotel or an Airbnb since we’re staying so short of a time there. Oh the big news was Dave called me and asked for my address. This was in reference to the inheritance for my mom. He said it was a substantial amount. I didn’t wanna ask, but I gave my account and routing number and whatchamacallit wire transfer so when the money does get loose, it doesn’t take forever in the mail. There’s gonna be something sent to Melbourne. So I’ll be keeping an eye my mail app.  That was  very good timing. It would really help to fry some of the cost of my vacations and the implants and I’m planning to have. When I came back to the Dorchester, I crashed really hard. I felt really good then we ordered our last Indian food for the month and then watch a couple of orders and some old Jimmy Kimmel with the mean tweets. We’re planning to go out for breakfast tomorrow.