Showing posts with label iPad. Show all posts
Showing posts with label iPad. Show all posts

Tuesday, July 29, 2014

29 July 2014: Tuesday ... Mom's 83rd birthday ... Christine's lesson of patience in yoga ... Nick's call ... NV's call ... Uncle Nick's call ... flowers from Acme ... a herd of deer by JDHS

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The array of flowers and cards for Mom's birthday.

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Mom poses behind orchids sent by Doug. 

It is so easy to break out of a routine and settle back into lethargy and renew that sense of incompetence. Yet, to learn patience -- represented so aptly by breathing in yoga and the focus of Christine's class this morning -- is to be able to take the time, each day, to do a little of a variety of activities that activate the mind and spirit, much like this writing, just a few minutes, after a much needed walk around JDHS and a circle of the quarter mile on the track with Dancer outside of the fence and not inside the track and the football field, where we marched over 40 years ago and sat in the stands playing our fight songs for the team. 

Saturday, July 5, 2014

5 July 2014: Saturday ... Hoyt Goodson remembered ... Ruth Berry's bday ... landline, modem & WIFI back & better ... perfect weather ... mom's Dutch amazing ... Nick phone call ...

"An encounter at the gas station today reminded me of Hoyt Goodson. Man drove up to the pump beside me today. Asked for money because he had been at the hospital, all his money and ID was stolen and he had been driving for 1 1/2 hours. This wasn't the first time I've been approached in this way with various story lines. I always say no since I'm basically a skeptic and I never have cash on me. Then I remembered Hoyt. He once told me that he would rather give $5 and it turn out to be a scam than take a chance on not helping someone in need. Hoyt was a much better UU than I- that first Principle is hard for me.
  • Rudy Nyhoff Thank you Jan for reminding me of Hoyt, a true man of spirit and kindness. He would bury skepticism in favor of trust and be the winner no matter. (Oh, and by the way, you're a mentor when it comes to living UU.) 
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  • Andy Reese Hoyt was a model for many of us, not only for his quiet good deeds, but also for his humorous, but pointed, letters to the editor."



    We have a landline back and a faster modem set up thanks to a Comcast visit from a young man named Will, I think, 27 years of age and having worked for the cable giant for 7 years and liking it. Good at his work he made some changes and got the modem hooked up, which contains a WIFI built-in, and got it connected to the tabletop, the iPad and my iPhone by reciting the lengthy password written on the bottom of the modem. 
    He also replaced the wiring in the back and it made it less prone to a power outage by reconfiguring the connects and redoing the ground. He was terrific and he got the job thanks to his younger brother. Previously, he'd studied carpentry at Hodson and was working construction. He likes this job a lot as it offers variety and challenge. Great to now have the landline up again and have a faster modem and WIFI. 

Sunday, May 11, 2014

11 May 2014: Sunday ... Mother's Day ... Flower Communion at Church ... relationship assumption w/Maggie ... Hispanic twins, uno mas nina a cinco ... Mom as artist ... joyful conversation (again) w/Eleanor ...


Mom created this painting/picture on the iPad with an app I downloaded. It is called "Foolproof" and indeed, you can't miss with it. After you load the picture -- this one of Dancer from the Wilmington Flower Market at Rockford Park yesterday at the performance venue as I sat eating lunch with Katia -- you just use your finger and stroke the image to completion. Took her a while to figure it was her favorite dog but she got it after a little bit and enjoyed the activity. Hopefully, she's doing the same with the second pic I downloaded from Facebook, the one of me petting Dancer along the Brandywine River taken by the women couple under the bridge on a rainy afternoon last month.  


Friday, May 2, 2014

1 May 2014: Thursday (May Day) ...

A short post because I was too lazy to do any blogging or writing at close of the first day of May ... a memorable moment was watching the Bruins-Canadians playoff game while Saint-Saens' Organ Symphony #3 (mom's favorite) played on the iPad on her hospital bed. It really sounded OK as the teams battled into the first OT (Montreal won the game in the 2nd OT, 4-3). 

Wednesday, February 26, 2014

26 February 2014: Wednesday ... productive at computer ... signed up for free online class in genetics ... ordered Genetics for Dummies ($.63) ... BodyCombat #2 w/Renee ...

Mom composed and sent her second e-mail today in response to a post from Marli Schouten-Stam. It was short and sweet and ended with "Love Jeanne". I left her working on a post to Norma Clara Nyhoff as I went to the "Y" to do BodyCombat with that warrior of the workout area Renee.

One of the participants, Heidi, in Body Combat I spoke to prior to entering the AR or Activity Room is a mother of three ages 12, 9, and 6 and she loves this group exercise. I could see it in her participation level. She is also a big supporter of the Y and has been a fundraiser for them and is one this year. Afterward, I suggested that she might enjoy putting bamboo slivers up her fingernails after this intense workout where Renee did not stop. She not only did the exercise, she shouted out the counts to us and sang lyrics of the music. Incroyable!


Mom had two visits today from hospice, both of which I failed to answer the door as I was resting (after that workout with Renee, possibly) and did not hear Kim and then Skeesha's entrance into the house. I became aware when I arose and saw their coats on the chair by the dining room table. 

Katia wants to get together after Church at the UU Fellowship in Newark this Sunday and get to know me a little better. I readily said "YES!" to the offer and am mulling ideas on where to go to possibly have a meal and maybe even go to the Delaware Art Museum, which is free in Sundays. We shall see as the week progresses what her schedule is like. I am beholden to her and her many responsibilities.

Bob called today and brought up the offer to get together for a Flyers hockey game, perhaps at his place, with a meal when Alice has off next week. They play on Wednesday evening, so I'll wait to hear from him. He gave me his working e-mail and I sent him and Alice the new gmail address of my mother (vertuccirose@gmail.com). 

A rarity tonight, I walk into a fellow dog walker at the corner of Nicholby and Cratchett and it's none other than Steve and his basset hounds, Kirby and Harriet. Unfortunately, Annie, his wife, is not with him due to the fact of a fall (over Kirby) and ACL tear that has not required surgery to date. Kirby went right up to Dancer, who was unusually standoffish initially (her tail raised and hair up), but Harriet, who was a bait dog in a dog fighting ring was a little aggressive but warmed after awhile but did bark when we resumed walking. Both dogs, the breed, have eye problems and each have an annual appointment with their dog ophthalmologist (go figure ... I informed him of Sunshine's $4,700 cataract surgery that provided some improvement but not permanent vision restoration to Doug & Norma's aging Wheatland terrier). 
  

Wednesday, November 6, 2013

6 November 2013: Wednesday -- power outage, WIFI reconnect, Dad's diagnosis, Doug consult, Superior Vena Cava (SVC) Syndrome ...

What a morning. Heard a pop outside, a small explosive sound and the power went out and mom's machine began buzzing. I turned it off and started up the supplemental oxygen and then called 911 since I did not have the number handy for DELMARVA Power (I do now) and got tremendous response from two Mill Creek fire department trucks, one driven by Krissy and the other, bigger truck (and he was tall, too), Scott. We went to the backyard and I showed them the power pole that I thought might have been the source for the outage and Scott retrieved the number of the pole (each one has a unique identifier), which Krissy copied down, dutifully.



Mill Creek Fire Company3900 Kirkwood HighwayMarshallton, DE 19808302-998-8911
 

He insisted, once I told him about mom on O2 to provide their oxygen container, which he switched from ours. Later, I called DELMARVA and left a message on their automated call line. The power came on soon thereafter and I received a call from them. No idea what the problem was ... didn't stay on to hear any, if there were any, details. 

Lost our WIFI connection as the blue light was not on and could not find Dutchman on the selection list on the iPhone or the iPad. Went to the Web and searched "Belkin troubleshoot no blue light" and came up with iYogi and an Indian technician, Andrieshik (sic) Jain, who was just terrific. Knowledgeable and upfront about the problem, he took control of my computer screen and in less than an hour had literally cleaned up the problem and had me back with WIFI and Internet connectivity to my iPad and iPhone. There was a charge but he was also upfront about that, too, and even got the amount cleared with a supervisor ... they billed by Amazon/Chase VISA $119.99 for two services and loaded a Malware program that I can run weekly to clear up problems on the computer. Thought the money was well spent. I was glowing in an after-service assessment of the work with an online questionnaire. 



Mom moves from the hallway into her room just before getting pain
medication as dad follows her into the room. We were expecting a visit from
the case manager nurse from Delaware Hospice this early, brilliant, summerlike
November day. 

Two important calls from dad's doctors today. The first, from Dr. Maged, concerned mom's INR blood test which came back as 1.9. He said to continue the dosages of Coumadin as previously determined ... switching each day from 2.5 mg. to 5.0 mg. The other call was from Dr. Grubbs who first discussed things with dad and then called back to advise me of the plan regarding the corticosteroid administration. It is not indefinite due to dad's diabetes ... we need to watch his blood sugar and make adjustments accordingly with his insulin amount ... but we will try it for 5 days and see how the swelling from the SVC syndrome is affected. He is to take the drug, which I forget the name to all the time, prednisone (thank you, once again, Google), once a day with some food. He can take it this afternoon, which is quickly dissipating, with a little food and again in the morning with his Cream of Wheat. In the meantime, I HAVE FINALLY LAID OUT ALL OF MOM'S MEDICATIONS FOR THE WEEK and dad won't have to assemble her nighttime meds anymore and that has tragic intonations. He will continue getting his own meds for bedtime. Here is a picture of all the meds that she takes during the day. It is considerable.

Wednesday is empty as this picture was taken on Hump Day but the meds include Vicodin, metoprolol, xanax, lasix, Vitamin C, Vitamin D, One A Day Vitamin (every other day), Coumadin, and Fergon (iron supplement). Administration takes place four times a day -- morning (6 a.m.), noon (pain), mid-afternoon (Coumadin/metoprolol), evening (pain, anxiety, sleeping pills). 

Just finished a note to Susan that I enclosed with the book I'd borrowed many months ago by Rev. Dr. Dietrich Bonhoeffer, The Cost of Discipleship. I also enclosed a picture of Dancer in the stream near the park and mansion of Rockwood, not far from the home of
Bob and Alice and Mt. Pleasant High School.

Dad ate well tonight. He finished his Holland rusk with liverwurst and some milk. As a result, he took his first dose of the corticosteroid, prednisone, two tablets of 10 mg. each for a total of 20 mgs. Well, it's been a fascinatingly diverse day starting with the power outage and ending, soon, with a walk. The day has been absolutely gorgeous and so warm, closer to 70 than 60 degrees. May it be so. We may have rain tomorrow but the weekend is suppose to be clear and beautiful.