BALANCE in Postcards 4

1969: Photo CD.

My focus these days is getting life back in balance after the driver’s license worry. I’ve set my days up…a calendar of things I need to do. I need not complain about anything but the heat and humidity. If I don’t like something, I can change it.

Simplicity indeed.

I’m not fond of quilting, but I always love the result. I’m not fond of cooking either, but George now gets off work at four and can help with dinner. It raises my morale to have him there. My grandma, who also probably started cooking early in life, ate very simply in her last years. My mother delegated to me. Somehow the balance seems off here. I always laugh about that.

I don’t mind playing with books at the Discovery Shop. Too many family and friends have died of cancer. I’m not going to do this forever tho. G and I want to travel. We want to see our country and perhaps Canada before we get to old to move around.

Smiling and keeping it simple.
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- Himself: Work, feed the kitties, lunch, dinner, and meeting. Our kitty neighbor is going to a Women Millitary Job fair.
- Myself: Books, and just like G’s day.
- Reading: ”FEAR” and alternating Trumps insanities and irrationalities with a bit of an essay on AML’s “GIFT FROM THE SEA.”
- Gratitude’s: Everything today. Two old friends have been married 54 years, and everybody is employed. What more could I want.