A social worker from the hospice program is due t stop by here soon. I’ve had a couple different ones and it makes me wonder if that’s a difficult job to keep filled. It takes a special breed to be a nurse, and a hospice nurse at a that. But a social worker gets all the same depressing shit to deal with, but differently. ? I only had one long enough to say hello when she dropped off a case of Ensure, and then she moved on.
Rambling. Bored. Kind of high on Sativa edibles. Too tired to wash my face but can type for now. Shit is getting weird man. I’m almost blind sometimes, and other times, I don’t need my glasses at all. I’ve been wearing glasses for 40 years.
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I sleep about 16 hours a day too. I told my nurse that it’s time I got some good luck my way in the form of a heart attack, or pass in my sleep, but this is like dying the death of a thousand cuts and they’re getting all thousand in. I’ve had days where all I do is lay in the recliner and only get up to take a leak. One day it took me 20 minutes to put on a pair of socks when I got up. That’s not an exaggeration.
Like I said, this shit is getting weird.