SMALL EXCITEMENTS

Zoey and George in 2007.

                                                

·       Our calendar is filling up with Zoey things.  There’s her backstage work at the theater…yes we will take her flowers even if we can’t see her on stage.  Then a call yesterday asking if we could come to her graduation from Middle School/Junior High.  Of course we can.   Not only is she the last grandchild to work her way through school, she finally discovered that she could hand in her homework.  Did I mention earlier that  she is on the honor list.

·       Right in front of my computer is a calendar of another sort.  For instance, from May 9 ti May 15, I only use three drops a day of two drugs in my right eye.  The following weeks I use 2 drops for seven days….then one drop….then, the Doctor writes, STOP.  I can’t imagine the freedom.

·       G has finally begun counting holidays until retirement.  The next “holiday” will be Comic Con.  After that we are taking a tiny cruise.  Christmas is next, and after that retirement.  He admits to being very tired of the endless wrecks.  Little amuses him any more on the topic.  

·       Himself:Working hard today for a variety of companies.  Meeting.  Shopping.

·       Myself:  I have my worktable cleared off.  It took a while for me to find where I quit on the Crow Quilt, but I am there now.  I want to stop at the nearest Cheap store and get some 12”x 7” x 5” boxes for the mess on  the bookcase.  It’s bad.  I want to stop for some new gold thread too.  The cone I have won’t rotate freely.

·       Photo:  I think I took it, but Maybe Margot did.

·       Reading:   The last volume of the Harry Potter series.  This volume 7 dither’s a bit, but as I don’t remember how it ends, I’m almost skimming to find out what’s happening.