Brrr!

The polar vortex has arrived. It arrived just at the start of the weekend. I have already fallen even in "slip-proof" nursing shoes. They don't help when it's also windy. I added some of these to my shopping list.

Some virus from the neighborhood has invaded. Dahey is recuperating and Bubba is acting a little out of sorts, despite my hand washing protocol and cleaning schedule. We've all had our flu shots, so hopefully, it's just something random. Another joy of winter!

I'm happy this week will be the last one I work this year. More to come in 2017. Stay tuned!

Oh Polar Vortex!

Yes, it's not quite winter, but you'd never know it from the chill that's descended on RehabLand. Bubba played in a tournament for school and Dahey got some new glasses ordered after much cajoling.

Now, today it's snow.

I'm so glad I'm off tomorrow. I'd really like to just hide under the covers.

That is all. More later...

Another aftereffect of the Polar Vortex?

I hope not. I already have a longstanding dislike of the pollen in springtime.

Polar vortex = pollen vortex

One word (or interjection): UGH! (scratching eyes as nose runs...)

More to come...