Day 6 and 7:

Because Saturday was supposed to be the worst day of the storms passing through California, we didn't do much. We did go to the hospital to see Bob, since he was now in a room. We didn't stay long, as he was sleepy due to the antibiotics. They had him on a wide-spectrum drug, until the urologist verified it was a U.T. infection, then they started him on one specifically targeted to that. We parked in the Red Cross parking lot, she showed me sorta where her office is. We couldn't go in, because it wasn't open, and her key to the office was in her purse when it was stolen a few weeks ago. She is too embarassed to ask for a new one, so someone has to let her in each time she goes there. From there, we walked over to the hospital. Fortunately, it wasn't raining right then.

She took me for a longer tour of downtown Glendale, showing me all the places she goes, runs errands, gets gas, all those exciting things. On the way home, we stopped at the grocery store so she could pick up a few things.

We hung out at the house for a few hours, playing 221b Baker Street again, and watching a little television. About 6pm, we got into the car to go eat out. There's a nice Mexican restaurant in Glendale that she likes to go to, so despite the rain (and since we needed to go back there anyway) we went out to eat. We both ordered margaritas, I had taquitos and something else that I forgot, lol. Very yummy! It was pouring rain outside, so we got quite wet running back to the car. From there we drove a couple blocks to the Glendale Centre Theatre to see their production of The Foreigner. The theatre is in-the-round, and there are NO bad seats. It was quite hilarious, and a most enjoyable way to spend the evening. The drive home was pretty scary though. I've driven in hard rain before, but in Chicago we know how to make the roads so the water drains off them. In California, they let the water sit on the freeway, which you have to try to drive through. Hydroplaning is a big threat when driving in torrential downpours in CA, and I was lucky to go 40mph going home. Several times, I felt like the tires were no longer touching the road. I was VERY glad when we arrived safely back at my aunt's house.

Sunday dawned cloudy and rainy again. We had plans to drive up to Santa Barbara to visit my other nephew Doug, his wife, Margie, and their two children, Alycia and Aaron. They live in Grover Beach, so meeting in Santa Barbara was about halfway for both of us.

Aaron has Muscular Dystrophy, and is in a motorized chair. They also have a special van that was custom fit for his chair, with a ramp and everything. The chair is amazing! I think they said it cost about $20,000, but it has four-wheel drive, and raises and lowers, so he can be at chair level, or can be eye level to his dad who is over 6 feet tall. It even goes down stairs, as shown in the pictures below.

All he needs is a little help from behind to navigate down stairs.

Once he's all the way down, one set of wheels lifts up, and he will only use one set of the larger wheels, and the smaller set of wheels. He can go through grass, some sand depending on how packed it is, over curbs, it's amazing how well he can get around. None of this has stopped the family from taking trips, and doing things together. We met them for lunch at the Doubletree Resort, then walked a few blocks to the Santa Barbara Pier. Because it was off-season, not much was going on, but it was nice to walk out to the end and see the ocean. That was as close as I was going to get on this trip. Just as we were getting back to our car, it started raining lightly. The weather couldn't have co-operated more. It rained until we arrived, then quit until we were ready to leave.

I drove us back to my aunt's house, we had dinner, and she fell asleep watching television. She had already started feeling sick by that time, and it wasn't two days later that I started feeling it myself. My trip home the next day was an adventure in itself, so I'll save that for my next post, lol.