Roger continues to feel poorly. I think he had moments today where he was "ok" but for the most part, pretty crummy. And, just absolutely exhausted. He didn't eat much in part because he didn't feel well and in part because he was at the boat with the mechanic (we are down in Vevay again for the weekend). It drives me batty that he won't stop and take the time to eat something of substance. I nag alot about eating but am not willing to nag all the time. He said he snacked a little. He needs to eat about 5-6 times a day....I think we are lucky if he eats 3 times a day....
We're hoping this weekend is the last in a while for coming down here to Vevay. Even though we both enjoy it. Roger is just worn coming down here. He said when he feels poorly, he wants to be home in his bed or on his sofa. The motor is completely reassembled. A good thing. They actually fired it up and Roger said it sounded good. Of course, it all can't just be that simple for the Wethingtons...there HAS to be something which goes wrong. In this case, something happened with the oil tube thingy (hell, I don't know WHAT it is, so you'll have to be satisfied with thingy). When the motor was started, it dumped 2 gallons of oil into the bottom of the boat. Ok, ick. What a mess. But that's not the issue. The concern is the motor was operated without the full 6 gallons of oil. I'm keeping my fingers crossed that everything is ok with the 4 gallons which remained.
After several bad days in a row, I'm hoping Roger has gotten them out of his system and that he'll have some good days to come.
He's asleep on the sofa. Time for me to settle for the evening as well... sorry I don't have much to post, there just isn't much to say.
Hope your weekend was good. hugs, a
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