Himself: Swam, plugged in to the Un-stuff, visited me at work, dinner with friend, played with her computers, and twice fed the kitties across the path.
Herself: Swam, priced and sorted books, read, out to dinner at DZ Akins, read, bed. So simple.
Gratitude: Slept really soundly last night.
Oh, there was a sharp, jarring, 5.4 earthquake while we were eating dinner last night. We just kept eating. G’s old company and my old company both made the newspaper. G stopped in to visit me at work, and no one recognized him with his weight loss, work clothes, and trimmed head hair. I saw two pictures of me with wall to wall wrinkles, sun damage, and reality. Our age difference now shows clearly on our faces, and as I lose more weight the textures will grow more visible.
I’m the one who used to say that fat ladies look better with a tan.
One never sees the truth until it’s an inch from your nose. Sometimes when it gets closer, it’s frightening.