The days are filled with interesting things. I like that. A lot actually.
Lenora called. I was so pleased to hear her voice, I almost cried. I read my latest poem to the Poetry Group, and they liked it but not as much as the previous one. And worst of all, I ate too much while trying not to. I actually left food on my plate just as our favorite waiter gave us free pie.
After that, it was off to the doctor’s for my shin ding. Did I say I gained six pounds. Keep it covered, she told me. No more letting a scab form. Silver sulfide goo and Band-Aids…except I’m allergic to them. Keep the leg elevated above your heart….she’s trying to keep me away from my computer, I can tell. Then they wrapped it up with some springy like stuff….which slid down my leg as the day progressed. Drooping bandages are better than drooping drawers any old day. Back to Band-Aids, scratching, and laughter.
We are thinking about Disneyland too. They’ve opened the “Cars Land” Sounds like a good fit for those of us who haven’t been in years.
Daughter Lessa called, several times. She too has acquired those critters, so for a second day her house is boiled, the daughter treated, she treated, and the toys treated. She has no sense of humor about this, and I don’t blame her at all especially with her long curly hair.
Except when I’m at work or at the fair, you can find me with my leg up.