Nothing more to say yet today
It’s a month since A’s accident, and his recovery is remarkably good and quick. Back to worrying about taxes and overworking his broken wrist on keyboard. I especially like his short dog walks. Can’t keep a good man down
Today’s pic of the Birthday Boy and commentary on nothingness fit this day, as yesterday turned very active, as noted somewhat on my other blog
I am disappointed that I couldn’t get the Matrix on sale yesterday; would have been a wonderful twist of fate, but I trust JP’s judgment. “It’s crusty. We’ll pass.” And Darius made that lengthy Nighthawk installation more bearable.
We spent the early afternoon at Market Basket getting cake, Rock Row walking Red, and pick up at Chic Filet. E called after his am trials and we had a wonderful chat covering just about everything we could think about. He was also getting CF for lunch. His gift arrived soon after we hung up, a clever mug that made us LOL: “Don’t make me repeat myself. -History”
The evening after speaking with S was spent tv watching the Artemis splashdownC arriving with Nola as the astronauts disembarked from the choppers. Felt like I’ve seen a dozen of them, but it never gets old and always makes me feel proud to be an American.
All in all a very active day.
Not crazy about the cake this time: beautiful decoration but not a true checkerboard inside: they cut and reassembled two layers rather than poured the chocolate and vanilla with separators. Mom taught me how, so I know authentic….
But now it’s Friday, very early. Week—time—passes so quickly. Odd I don’t recall any of it immediately. Each day’s events erased by its successor. Ah yes: noticing the repeating/habitual ones jump into focus if I give them a mo’. Like making tea, wiping up spills, swiping away crumbs, translating German words, patting the dog—on and on. Is this what “living in the moment” is? Or self observation, self-remembering? Brrr! I really am nothing, Jan J!
Red went to his groomer today 2 miles down the road in Gorham. He looks and smells very good. A and I went grocery shopping. So exhausting this age. Especially after putting away the grub at home. So I went back to sleep until 130 when it was time to pick up the boy. He Looks and smells better, of course. We took a little walk around Gorham and when we got home more issues. A had a letter from Dr about blacking out concern of the police officer who handled his case. We’ll see what comes of it Then issues about unreceived Tax documents from the accountant. Problem therefore, for two hours chasing tech answers Done for the evening though I guess
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Can you believe it? At least it’s pretty and not not windy cold. Red won’t go out though he got a short walk before it started. Most of the morning chasing down. A’s lost med pendant and calendar appointments. Hmmm. Long phone holds with provider again. I hate those.
DJ safely back in OH, said, “man, I’m beat”
Always welcome, even with continued chill and breezes. Snow 50% chance predicted tomorrow, but somehow I don’t mind that. Of course you don’t see them here
