Wow Tuesday evening already- Last I recalled thinking about what day it was – Saturday. I’m not complaining because when I think back I got quite a bit done. Of much higher priority is my son’s (bicycle) injury wasn’t as serious as was thought and my friends made it home to Wis. Safely. I wasn’t concerned about Bev driving but the chance that both would get sick and/or all the other discomfort & problems etc. associated with being sick in the middle of a long trip.
It feels (to me) like I am constantly complaining. So very much to be Thankful for and yet . . . I complain. I guess that might be that it’s me complaining to myself and to the Almighty that blurs the issue.
Tomorrow it’s off to Kurt’s to (cosmetically) repair a bad spot in an eve that just happens to be right in front of their entry. Thursday- (the plan is to) clean up around here outside and any straightening what ever is needed inside. Friday - (the plan is to) harness up (check all the fluids and stuff like that) old Browney (the IH Scout) and head to the Terry’s of the San Tan‘s mountains. A chance to check out Xavier’s forge and catch up on “what’s happening with all of them.” Lots of water passed under the bridge since we visited.
Be advised that is ALL just a plan- I have had lots of them that never made it to reality. (chuckle)
Oh TODAY! A trip to VA for stitch removal- all went well and the doctor had reported that “she got it all.” The nurse removing the stitches said “you almost healed too fast these stitches are almost healed over.” Not common I guess but good/OK. No big deal other than “she got it all.” OH YEAH I found my way through the complex withOUT asking directions and back OUT also. WOW !
Why I might be pretty tuckered out AGAIN. Imagine that – I was planning on making tub of pasta, ground beef and ??? this evening. Not to be I guess. More like it’s another one of those terrible old evenings with a book and beverage in front of where a fire often is with snacks of cheese and WHOOPS no crackers- Switch to “Plan “B” - Hum what might that entail .
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