BITS, ORTS, FRAGMENTS, AND GRANULES in Postcards 4

• Margot gave me a chance to scan some of Paul’s photographs. She brought them home from his Arizona house after his death. Some I remember, and other’s like this one never stuck in my memory.
• Good crowd in the pool this morning. The wind felt like ice knives as I got out. The hot tub felt like heaven later.
• My house moccasins now have new, Dr. Scholls, double air-pillo inserts….speaking of heaven.
• Laundry almost done, half the dishes done, and groceries purchased. $58.00 bucks for two is cheaper than eating out every other night. Mac and cheese with sausages. Swiss steak with salad one night and beef tacos another night. Costco meatballs over pasta in red sauce. Breakfast and lunches too.
• Focus: Drinking lots of water.
• The quilt is out and ready for its final crows. I’m reaching for my energy.
• Himself: Working on/with wrecks. Still has a sense of humor despite one shop fixing and releasing a total loss.
• Myself: Dozing here and there.
• The doctor asked both G and I, “What changed” It’s taken me a couple of days, but my beautiful printing as gone as I can track through my old and new recipe books.
• Reading: Joseph Hansen, “The Man Everybody was Afraid Of.”
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Last updated January 14, 2019