Militant Me in Postcards 4

The Great Geezer with his new Bowler at Comic Con, 2014.

We are not an adventurous lot this week. I had nightmares about being sent to the wrong mammogram place, and G didn’t feel well all night long. Me, I’m practicing my deep chest coughs, and wielding my sneezes as hidden as I can.

No pool, yes, work hidden in the back room for three hours, and a semi quiet evening at home. G has to go out and turn over the BBQ, at last, to a reliable person. Thank heavens someone volunteered. I was getting a bit militant about asking folks to take the commitment. Some ran away at my approach. LOL

• Himself: We need to figure out what is bothering his tummy. Worked hard yesterday and will again today. Tells me that the computer shop is able to salvage Margot’s two code books. Progress.


• Herself: Have a list ready for Costco, coughing, and reading.


• Reading: Not able to really concentrate.


• Balance: Rain this morning. Amazing.