The people at mum's rehab centre are doing an awful job at communication. With the restrictions being super tight, no visitors allowed and all that, it would be fair to assume that they'll have figured by now how important it is to give timely updates to family members of patients.
But NOOOOO. They call multiple times to tell me stuff I already know and then promptly fail to tell me that mum's liver enzymes were elevated, that she had her catheter taken out, or that they'd agreed to (and successfully did) administer her booster shot. I mean, I don't need a call confirming that they managed to get catering to change her diet to soft foods, nor did I need a third person to ring me and let me know they moved her to another bed. I swear they have serious communication issues.
Anyway, she has now been working on lifting her feet up and over small curbs, and will hopefully be home later this week. It's amazing how quickly a month flies by. She will be able to use a quad stick (see pic) walking around the house, which isn't too bad considering she had a walking stick in the past, and as long as someone walks with her she's stable enough to resume her regular day to day activities. Which, really, just consists of walking around the house and watching TV or listening to Eddie Arnold songs on Youtube.
This is a quad stick.
Her liver function test results got them a bit worried so she had an ultrasound done, and the results show some cirrhosis. But according to my boss's gastro friend, since her protein / bilirubin levels are well in the normal range, there isn't much to worry about. Just don't drink and don't take fatty foods. That was the advice. Great. At least that's something I don't have to stress out over.
Last Wednesday I taught a couple of new students. One of them is a little 5 year old boy and he's adorable. I haven't had a tiny tot to teach in about 5 years, so it was quite refreshing.
After that BIKSS got me and we had dinner at one of our regular quiet places.
Spinach and asparagus salad, Chicken quesadillas
A sharing platter because we were hungry!
Crab cakes (that were more like sea shantys), jalapeno cheese poppers, chicken wings, chimichanga
It was delicious. I'm sorry about the lighting I realise it doesn't look so great, but trust me, it was.
In plant updates - This freshly potted bunch of ZZ twigs and leaves is a total of 5 cuttings that have been rooting for a while, and some of them have even begun producing rhizomes. I'm hopeful that even if a couple of them don't make it, there'll at least be enough life in the pot to produce new shoots. Once I see any new growth the pot will be moved to its new home which is BIKSS' office table.
Surprise number 1 : My boss saw this and liked it and asked if he could have a pot for the corner of his bathroom. Me. Ex-killer of plants. Hell yeah! I told him I had some cuttings sitting in water at the moment and the next batch of rooted twigs and leaves that appear will be his.
Next, meet my big-ass overgrown peace lily. The pot is way too crowded, there's no space for new leaves or flowers to poke through, and it was in serious need of help.
So I divided it and managed to extract two very decent looking plants to give to friends. What's left of the big-ass plant is in the pot on the extreme left of the pic below (it's looking more manageable now but I suspect I'll have to divide it again before too long).
Surprise number 2 :
Plant-mama saw my post on FB where I mentioned that I had two new pots of peace lilies to give away and she asked if she could have one the next time one became available. Me. I say again, ex-killer of plants. Getting asked by plant-mama if she could have my plant. Does that make us plant-y friends? LOL.
So yes. One of the new pots - 2nd from left - is going to plant-mama, and the other - extreme right - is for my colleague who brought me a couple of cuttings last Friday! Pot number 3 is the other one of our original plants. It was gifted by the sister but it really is taking its own sweet time as there haven't been many new leaves nor any spathes! I'm hoping it's a slow starter but will become a prolific producer once it gets going!
This is the baby devil's backbone that my colleague brought to work for me (left). It's already got a decent root on it, as it wasn't a cutting but a new plant that appeared beside her main plant - which is HUGE (right). You can grow these from cuttings, or you can just wait for them to self-sow. Like Mother of Thousands, these plants (also called zig-zag plants) will occasionally show up in a nearby pot!
She also brought a long golden pothos (money-plant) vine for me with tons of aerial roots so I just cut it up into 5 smaller sections and stuck them in a pot. I left it to settle by the kitchen window, and planned to add it to the rest of my hanging plants.
But about that. I have a story to tell. I've always said I was a bit obsessive, and while never clinically diagnosed with
OCPD, I definitely show a lot of the signs. So I got the vines into a pot on Friday afternoon, a
blue one. I suspected it would annoy me at some point cos the 3 hanging pots I had now were
pink. Problem was I didn't have any free
pink pots available. I mean, I had 1 more but it was housing a Mother of Thousands teenager. And I didn't want to mess with it cos it took a while to get it to show signs of growth and fudging with a plant unnecessarily isn't the greatest idea. "It's just a pot, don't be ridiculous, the colour doesn't matter, don't go fudging around with it just cos you're being obsessive about it." ( ← internal monologue.)
Fine. I put it in a blue pot. Watered the thing. And left it by the kitchen window to settle.
Saturday morning - I chucked out a dead mexican heather, emptied out the brown pot and freed up the hanger that I intended to use for my new pothos (in the blue pot... how will I get through this day?).
I put up the blue pot.
I took down the blue pot.
I removed the Mother of Thousands from the pink pot and put it in the brown now ex-mexican heather pot, and then moved the pothos into the freed up pink pot.

TA DA!
If I was uncertain before, or in denial about this OCPD thing, I think we can all agree now that there is no more doubt.
My mood pic today is the view of my pretty pink pots ~