His heart is leaky and no longer has the ability to pump all the blood his body needs. I just got home from visiting family in Milwaukee. It was a whirlwind trip. Planned on Wednesday. Executed Thursday. This was a great weekend for my dad. He had both his children, two of four grandchildren and all four great grandchildren. The little kids are little enough to be adorable no matter what they do.
The big kids are now grownups—each of whom I like a lot. They all disappear when the Sun goes down. My dad has gotten very weak. It has not affected this mental capacities. He can still tell jokes on demand. However, the mere act of walking a step or two leaves him gasping for air.
He would rather eat soup because chewing is physically taxing. My dad has chosen to be on hospice care. Living with my sister is excellent for my father. He likes the company. He is VERY happy. My dad will go with no regrets. He told me so and I believe him. He is loved and cherished by us and pretty likable to everyone else. That being said he has chosen the best way. I paid extra for that.
I was desperate. A few weeks ago I broke my glasses. No problem. I have a backup. But it was old and the prescription has changed. There was one advantage I had over most. I have my prescription. I see an ophthalmologist on a regular basis and asked for one a few months ago. I did measure or more accurately Helaine measured my pupillary distance. Right off the bat I see better. I see clearer. Everything is a little brighter. The focus is good for computing and reading.
I got all the coatings but am a little disappointed in the anti-glare, sort of important in my work. They look almost exactly like my old glasses, which is the point. On the website I found little distinction between most frames. This is one part of online where you sacrifice. There are all sorts of free open source programs to produce maps and charts, but none made them pretty. And for video you need pretty. Having a TV studio is one thing. Trying to sell my services to non-traditional users is another.
Most TV stations have expensive equipment to produce on-air weather graphics. My potential clientele do not. Together with my friend Greg in Connecticut the problem has been solved. Each finished weather map is the product of multiple basemaps and overlays. The program I use to contour the data has no idea those other elements exist.
The weather data goes through GrADS. All the colors, which rivers to include and the opacity of county lines is all my judgement. There are at least a half dozen layers at work.
Adding distance helps. My glasses broke a few days ago. A quick scramble found an old pair. They are not. Part of the collateral damage from cancer was becoming a diabetic. Diabetes can take a toll on your eyes, but my ophthalmologist just cut me back from visiting every six moths to once a year. I wear progressives, correcting both near and far. My vision has remained pretty steady but this pair probably made the trip from Connecticut.
Old prescription. It has become uncomfortable to read for any length of time. New glasses are on-the-way. I shopped online with H. We both agreed to stick with something similar to what I wear. When you work alone there are no experts. I knew that going in but reality is sometimes more than expectation. I spend a lot of time in my TV studio. The studio lights get switched off and the fluorescent tubes installed when this was a garage come on.
Over time the fluorescents have become intermittent. A poke with a yardstick or golf club gets one back — but not last night. The studio lights are bright. Too bright for desk work. Then I went back to my project. When I went to record this afternoon my camera was dead.
It took a while but I finally realized what I did and how I turned off a few outlets I forget could be turned off. Twenty minutes wasted. My dad and I just finished our afternoon FaceTime call. You would never know his age by our conversations. Before continuing it should be noted I worked with the Connecticut woman who accused Biden of inappropriate behavior.
She was a nice person and I enjoyed her company on-the-floor where she worked as camera operator. The touchy feely flirtatious nature my dad displays is typical of men his age. In , she and her husband got married in front of Gillette Stadium in Foxborough. Together the couple has been blessed with a daughter who they named Morgan, they also own a rescue pup, Bodie, and two Siamese cats, Chase and Brooklyn.
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