Wednesday, November 01, 2023

Notes from Maine Wednesday, November 1st

 Well, Here we are...the New Reality.  I don't actually "feel" anything.  Yet.  Processing.

I sorted cloth today- Son brought down a few tubs and I went thru and kept or let go...

I had some vegetable soup for lunch and later today we are having Pulled Pork and what ever we find in the fridge.  I had expected neighbors to bring food...they did not.  One friend from the Library brought us fresh apple cider which son had with his lunch and said was "very good".

Son spend SOME TIME looking for the garage door opener for the side of the garage not holding my useless Fit.  We cannot find it.  He will have to buy a new one....and program it.

My friend Patty the RN took me out for dinner yesterday and we had wine, food and dessert. It was good.

We didn't have the porch light on so no-one came Trick or Treating.

It's cold in the house.....his California self is getting used to it...but my hands are cold as well.  We did the local newspaper word Search Puzzle together....and sent it in under husband's name....would be shocked if we win.  Husband did the puzzle each and every month and won a few little prizes.

I am going to settle in on the couch- I have about one hour to watch MSNBC before he comes in and makes me turn it off.....he has taken all the homeopathic medicines and tossed them....like I can't get them back out of the trash can..I can.  Why do my adult children think I am unable to make informed decisions?

I missed Garbage Day....so things are piling up around here.  I did miss that one.......

1 comment:

  1. Sending you and son and daughter greetings and condolences from Erica Wallace and her daughter Joanne, from Sabrina Domanico who loved working with G - especially on the Monte Carlo Licensee Convention - best boss ever. Love and condolences from Fred and Annette Halliday. Hugs from me and Larbi.

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