It's going to be a complicated morning...already has been.

First, Tom had trouble getting from bed to wheelchair this morning. Even with a gate belt and me hauling. But just sitting for awhile helped and he got into the chair and over to the table by himself.

He has a 9:30 appointment with his primary care doctor. I'm really glad he was able to get in to see him so early because, besides the hospital stay follow-up, I'm concerned about his left foot swelling and redness. The right foot is now normal.

I had to turn the car around so the passenger side is closest to the house. Of course, it's fuckingsnowing (that's one word). The path is still very similar to what it was on Sunday -- under water on one side and soft on the other. But not as soft as the mud under the car. I had to do quite some maneuvering to get Tom the best surface by the car door.

Wish us luck; I think we're going to need it. Hope tomorrow's snow doesn't keep us from his cardiologist.

Linn