I still am not sure how the assisted living will go. Yesterday, Mom didn't get good rest and when I stopped by, I saw her lying over onto a pillow to nap. It made me feel sad to see her tired and uncomfortable. But today she told me she had a better night. She appeared more rested. She spoke of having good interactions with another lady there. With a little time, I think things might be ok. Especially once she gets a private room where we can organize her things for her. It makes me feel a little better.
After my recovery period for Covid, I went to Cullman on Monday the 8th and started catching up on the mowing and farm stuff. Pretty much everything needed mowing. The big tractor made short work on the main north fields and David helped me with the field across from the pond. The grass had grown quite long and with the two week absence, I simply started and mowed all of them. There is always some mowing to do. At least no trees had fallen. There were some indoor projects pending. A couple of shower fixtures had to be replaced. The screen door latch didn't hold and had to be improved. The old JD mower needed a bit of tuning so it would climb better and the mowing deck replaced. And the garden needed to be disked and more corn and okra planted. David should have had a shot on the groundhog at the old house but forgot to check his ammo. The hammer fell on an empty chamber. I got the conibear traps out and caught one of the groundhogs that lived by the spring. David had ...