H.p . . . H/p . . . New Hip. After an x-ray and meeting with my new orthopedic surgeon, it is abundantly clear that I am in need of a new right hip. In my ball and socket hip joints, what is supposed to be round has some flat areas and corners. What is… Read more »
Sarah Rise Weekly Updates
February 20: A Hitch in my Get-Along
I have a Hitch in my Get-Along. That is the unofficial diagnosis for my hip issue. Sarah finds it hilarious, and the words often morph into her telling me that I have a glitch. Yes, yes I do. I have a hitch and a glitch, and unfortunately, resting doesn’t seem to have improved things. I… Read more »
February 13: Dragging A Bit
I’ve been awake since 5:20 thanks to our cat, but have been dragging my mental feet about writing because I don’t feel like I have anything inspired to say. And I don’t want to be draggy. But draggy is how I feel. I’ve been working more on my book this past week at that feels… Read more »
February 6: From Bunnies to Band Practice
The whole week has been cold and snowy. Tuesday morning as Amy and I walked towards her school we saw what looked like a dead but intact bunny on the sidewalk near our street. We crossed the street, but as I looked back I saw the bunny move a leg. I told Amy that if it… Read more »
January 30: Buses, Bridges, and Birthdays
Fern Hollow Bridge is falling down, falling down, falling down… Indeed. In case you missed it, on Friday morning a bridge in Pittsburgh collapsed. This bridge is approximately one minute from our house by car and five minutes by foot. I drive over it at least twice a day a few days per week to… Read more »
January 23: Basements and Blahs
Basements and blahs are the things on my mind this morning. I have felt more blah-zay than usual lately. (Is feeling blah where we get blasé? Did we just make the spelling fancy to make it sophisticated?) I have had less enthusiasm for things than usual. I’m guessing it is either from too much time away from work… Read more »
January 16: When Covid Came to Call
Ah, Covid, we meet at last. Well, sort of. Last Sunday Sarah was notably sniffly so I tested her, and she was positive. Amy ran up to her room in tears. Carl and I double checked all protocols and rules pertaining to our regular lives, and I began canceling every single plan for my week…. Read more »
January 9: Exit Signs and Chirps
We are mostly unpacked and back in the swing of things. Sarah talked with her teacher about getting rid of the nickel system and seemed to have a good week. Amy had virtual school for Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday. It was fine, but some things took her a long time so she was working at… Read more »
January 2: Puppets and Profound Shifts
The remainder of our time in Florida was wonderful. Basking in the sun while eating at an outdoor restaurant at the edge of the beach, I was the most relaxed I can remember feeling in ages. Then one day we saw a dolphin swimming right near where we were sitting! It was amazing. I’ve never… Read more »
December 26: Adventures and Misadventures
Merry Christmas, happy solstice, and peaceful winter! We are in Florida. I was nervous before we left for our trip, worrying that someone would get sick and the whole trip would fall apart. I often feel like I’m anticipating illness or a seizure, as if waiting for a shoe to drop. I am simultaneously worried… Read more »