Monday, Monday! A boost in temps with the sun so why oh why do I ache from toe to head! It was a good thing Dennis was willing to settle for a fried egg sandwich for noon and a skillet of leftovers for supper. Well . . . it may be that the ole Grammie is just not as agile and spry as I believe I am as I hustled through a fantastic weekend with Megan. Even when Megan first became a chatting toddler and play was to take place on the floor . . . “Come on Grammie, you can do it!” Sure enough I did then and sure enough I did keep up with her this weekend. Aches? Wouldn’t have it any other way.
Dennis was off for coffee with the 80 plus gang this afternoon at one of the apartment complexes. It’s good for him to mix it up as often as possible with those who he has known for his entire adult life He does mention that the gang does keep on getting smaller. Tuesdays there is a group that gets together at McDonald’s. Dennis is on the move. Priceless.