I'm up at 5:30 to set out Stan's IV stuff. It's a little parade across his TV table - alcohol swab, saline, antibiotic, saline, new cap for the IV. He has to put the antibiotics into the pic line over five minutes. I also set out his glucometer and his morning meds.
Walter stayed with him Sunday afternoon so I could do the second round of grocery shopping. We all had lunch when I got back. Well, I say lunch but it was about 2:30. I fixed taco salad for Stan and me and loaded nachos for Walter. He doesn't do lettuce well. I used organic, grass-fed beef, so it is a little healthier than normal ground beef. Before Walter went home, I made him chicken salad with cranberries. I forgot to put it in the bag with the things I picked up for him at the grocery store so I dropped it off with some sliced French bread on my way to Walgreens. Stan had been a little jealous of the chicken salad (he really likes it). I altered the meal plan some so he could have a chicken salad sandwich for dinner. (Happy Stan)
Stan is getting a little stronger every day. He finds it easier to stand up. He will be in the wheelchair until the podiatrist says it's OK to walk on the foot.
