REMEMBER THESE in Postcards 4

  • April 18, 2019, 9:41 a.m.
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I thought we would go from the house to the cardiac doc to the Spring Round Up Convention. No says G, We need to pick up the three sets of eye drops first, then we need to go get an 11 year token for a friend, then we go to the convention. Somehow these things didn’t get into the appointment book.

We are going to the banquet this year. I know that you aren’t interested, but it’s the first time in a ages since we have been to one. New hotel owners….that might improve the food a bit. It has not improved the hotel grounds. All the charming one story buildings are gone as well as all the stunning landscaping. No more cute winding brick paths, and no more tall, sculpted palm trees. No more roses. That’s the heart breaker. I will have to go to Balboa Park to find roses as beautiful as these were.

We need to pack too. He’s wearing a suit so I should wear something comparable. Sunday best of bling on black. Denim, cotton pants, and T-shirts for the other three days. And all those meds and eye drops. I, who can now climb stairs albeit slowly, can do this.……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………….

  • Himself: Playing ion his computer, being kind to me, and enjoying his friends at the ice cream social.

  • Myself: Vanilla with two scoops of fudge.

  • Photo: 2017.

  • Reading: Harry Potter 3.

  • Gratitude’s: That I am alive.


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