Yay for having casts removed!!! Boo for boots of doom!
Ditto!
My own inhales and vents . . .
Inhale: My brother and sister-in-law are flying over from Thailand in a week and a half (upwards of 24 hours in the air). It'll be my sister-in-law's first time in the USA and first time meeting my mother in person. (They're both looking forward to it.)
Vent: Dad's house is not quite ready to receive them; my husband and I will probably need to spend a couple of evenings or weekend days helping Dad get the "owner's suite" ready for them.
Inhale: It'll be
wonderful, because they'll be here for a month.
Vent: It's also expensive as all hell: $3K for the tickets (and upgraded seats on the longest flights for my 6'2" brother), $1K for the rental car, and another $1K for food, gasoline, and what my father calls "walking-around money"--all of which we're simply giving my brother and sister-in-law because they can't possibly afford to pay it back, because they've just bought a house in Bangkok and he's an ESL teacher there.
Vent: They're coming now because we're not sure whether Mom will recognize them if they wait even 2-3 months longer. Mom's already saying to Dad, sitting across the room, "Where's my husband?" She slips in and out of three realities: now (or sort of now), her life as a young mother, and her life as a young girl. (She's also asked several times where her parents are, and Dad's had to remind her they've been dead for years.)
Inhale: Mom's been so much more alert and full of good humor now that she has this visit to look forward to, so they might actually be able to have several good conversations before her cognition and memory plummet to lower levels permanently. And she loved her mother's day cards and balloon. So there's that.
All in all, very much looking forward to it!