ET Phone Home in Postcards 4

I am dingy, and sometimes I am more than a little dingy, forgetful, and fuzzy. Last night after Chi Gong and dinner, we made a speedy run at JCPenneys for pants. Last night I was forgetful.

I brought my wallet and keys to the store, but seeing no need for them put them in the truck glove box.

It’s not his place to be my memory for me.

He took the truck to the gym this morning.

I’m already to go to the pool and am having one of those certain moments. I sure am certain that my keys and wallet are in the truck. I think I will call the gym and leave a message for him so he doesn’t worry…. “ET, phone home,” I’ll say.

• Himself: Spent the day putting out fires at work. Chinese for dinner and shopping afterwards. This morning, after his workout, he remembered where my wallet and keys were.
• Herself: Found one pair of capris….that enlarges my wardrobe to two.
• Reading: Jance….yes, I am working my way through them all.
• Gratitudes: Chi Gong class. It was wonderfully freeing.