Yesterday the radiologist in Denver read Ty’s MRI and he is now on crutches with instructions to put zero weight on his left ankle for at least three weeks. Poor guy, he’s super bummed. I can’t even pronounce the name of his injury or fracture. He needs to follow through though so he can get better. Meanwhile Jag made it to Tommy’s around 4 and then pulled some weeds before eating dinner. He headed home around 9:30 and pulled in around 11:30. We told him since it was so late to stay at Katie’s but that must not have been an option as he headed home. Ty’s happy as he kept asking if he was coming home. They have a pretty close relationship.
Today Lori is off to Glenwood in the afternoon to get her hair colored. Jag might go with her and Ty will go to the lacrosse game and be with his team. I’m headed to James house around 5 and bringing the infamous huckleberry pie we brought back from Idaho last September. Lori says it’ll probably be terrible since it’s been in the freezer so long. It’s sort of our running joke as we’ve had it so long and been waiting for Marty, James and I to find a time to eat it together. James and I keep threatening to eat it without Marty. James leaves on the 19th to finish the bands new album so we decided this is our window.
Super sunny up here. Going to be nice today and tomorrow. Mojo is flat out crazy. He must have dementia as he wants out and then instantly wants in, then back out, then back in. Can’t make up his mind and can’t believe he can even still get up and down with his legs.
Lots going on at work. Have some fun thigs in the works. More later on that. Time to get Ty up as we’re leaving in 30 minutes. Make it a great day, God Bless.