AND another update. Wife's infection is pretty much subsided, all open wounds have closed up and healed up and are no longer draining, red, or swollen. She walks around the house without a cane and only brings a cane if she expects a long walk. Next Monday, she visits the orthopedic surgeon, who will in all likelihood put her on physical therapy for a few sessions, perhaps a month's worth. The PICC linke is out and she is now on oral antibiotics. Believe it or not, the thing that made her happiest was the ability to take a full and unrestricted shower.
Our house repair & refurbishing is almost done, so I'm hoping for a little peace and quiet. Now, all we have to do is survive Hurricane Zeta, which is barreling along in the Gulf of Mexico, heading our way. It doesn't look like we will have a direct hit of the eye wall, but we might get - at the very least - some gale-force winds out of it. Oh, my achin' back as I have to go out tomorrow and police the yard of branches that come out of our trees. With any luck, the fence should hold, but our house repair crew isn't finished. If we have a problem, they will be able to fix it.
All I can say about 2020 is DAMN what a terrible run of luck for the year.