called tonight. Talking to him is just as I remembered he was as a guest. underscoring my thought that people don’t change so simply accept them as they are.
I am looking forward to him visiting for the week. I think we are going to have a good time.
I felt icky at work today. I just thought it was the deadly detailed work I was doing. Then tonight I got violently ill. In a tiny room, that means …. there is a lot of cleaning to do. My cell phone battery ran down and I remembered I left my charger at work. So I sent everyone a message that I won’t be in first thing in the morning. Maybe later…..
I am still feeling queasy. Was it just bad milk on the raisin bran I had for dinner?
He is relocating and has sold his practice.
I haven’t read her the letter yet. I don’t want to upset her. I’ll just spring it on her next November when she goes in for her annual shots. Until then, let’s just keep it our little secret. She has so much right now, with living in the tiny room and getting ready to adjust to a new house.