Her: Yesterday: Worst day in years with my IBS. Went to graduation anyway. Since we are both equally miserable, I was thinking that the problem might be the no sugar cough drops we consume too liberally at bedtime. Today: Water Aerobics, play with graduation photos, (more later), work on poem, go to Old Poets Lunch. Retirement does not mean going quietly into this good night.
Photos: Snapfish, my photohost, is not acting as a photohost at this time. I apologize for any missing pictures. I'll replace them as fast as I can move them to a new photohosting service.
June 19, 2008
Portland Union station Work has been sorted, and I’m home to sort my own things now. I’ve gained roundness. G says we are Mr. and ...