I had a very quiet Friday morning (7/15) after only 3 hours of sleep Thursday night :~(. I can’t wait until a decent night’s sleep returns!
My honey is spending the weekend watching the British open…and thinking about the times he played the same course with Marc…
so I’ve got to amuse myself. Luckily I can go downstairs now (as long as Michael carries my walker) and I got a QoV label made:
and continued to sew on Blues #2:
Pat stopped by for a visit:
and made me feel much, much better after sharing some details of her own knee replacement and subsequent PT adventures.
At dinnertime Michael got cleaned up and headed off to a going away party. We visited Candyce & Ralph in Florida in January, and they have decided to permanently move there…they’ll probably be leaving at the beginning of August.
I was bummed about not going, but just didn’t feel like I could pull it together.
We just vegged when he got home and watched a bit of TV.
*** Old age is just walking around all day, muttering things like:
-What was I going to say?
-Why did I come in here?
-Did I already take my pill?
-How did I get this bruise?
-Why am I sore?
-Where did I leave my phone? ***
Glad you are able to get down stairs again. Hope you get rid of that walker soon.