Friday, June 5, 2026

Something

 

Decay
Some good things come from the struggle.  Great talk with I  yesterday about his life, his mother, his father. Will there be any permanent good effect?  Too much to ask. JP drove I around an hour and a half.

    Hot day. I couldn’t walk. 

    Did I write that just this morning?  It feels like a week ago!  And today was an unlucky day.  Could not change my mammo appt unless to April ‘27. AM errands well in hand until I decided to call I about McD pickup then went in rather than drive through. 20 hot min at noon, A waitingin car!  I complained:  walk ins lowest priority. Got to city hall next and turned away from early voting: closed yesterday except “special  needs” people. Must go on Election Day. 

Then A grabbed mail as soon as we got home. Terrible:  his drivers license is suspended.  

  Then Good at home:  mowers came. I helped majorly with floor cleaning, waxing.  We rested, fixed dinner, planned to go to WBK Together fair, at which pot I discovered I could not find my bank envelope. Searched everywhere then dropped I ar carnival and drove to McDonald’s to ask. Saw a burly man in a pink plaid kilt. Not there. Back to park with Red. Stumbled through the immigrant horde, listened to a couple of rock tunes, only wasted $19.  Saw and greeted that wonderfully quirky blonde kid again, he recognized me too Returned home at dusk after about an hour. I played beautiful piano music for me then went upstairs after C arrived at which point I delivered my litany of old age generated woes.  Said St Anthony prayer; we accepted our losses  

   In bed A brought me the white envelope it was mixed up with with his papers and withdrawals. 11:15 pm. I hate to say it, but seems he’s the flashpoint of many of my losses lately  

   Feeling the Afib tonight

Lord help us both. IJN and thank you SA

No comments: