Getting my life back in At the foot of the hill

It’s official. Doctor said it’s time for Papa to start driving. Just in time, too. His drivers license expires next Tuesday when he turns 83. He has just left to go to the DMV and get that taken care of…And I didn’t have to drive him nor even go with him. He’ll be going back to his Kiwanis meeting tomorrow. He’ll be doing most of the grocery shopping and I won’t have to do that more than once a month or so… He can take himself wherever he wants to go. Can you say “Happy Dance”?