Wish I could. :/well come on up some weekend, or any time you want. i'm always here, me and Max are dang near et up with cabin fever it reminds me of the jerry clower (if i got that right from a long buried memory) coon hunt story called Knock him out John, ended up it wasn't a coon treed but a catamount (his words) and they had a heck of a fight, finally john called down from the tree in the midst of his battle and yellled, "shoot up here amongst, one of needs some relief"
My sweet wife has Alzheimer's, and it's an ordeal (couple hours or so) just to get both of us ready for a trip to town for groceries. And by then, I'm plumb tuckered out before we leave.
Life is what it is, and ain't what it used to be. We just have to do the best we can with what we got. And sometimes it ain't much.
Luck.