Ready to Roll

Don says that he's about ready to roll, meaning he wants to go camping soon. When asked where he wanted to go, he said to the mountains of one of the southern states. Ah, but then, he remembered that he has to call his surgeon who is wanting to do some work on his shoulder and/or hips. Now, we will be waiting for him to check into that and make some decisions.

Today, the grandchildren came over on their little F-150 truck and stayed with us a couple of hours. I think they had a grand old time, playing, having lunch and snacking with the old folks. Clay colored a picture which I thought was very very good. They are a joy!

I woke up Thursday morning all confused! I thought it was Sunday and I wondered why my alarm didn't sound off. I reached over, set the alarm, and rolled over. After a few minutes, I realized that it wasn't Sunday but I still didn't remember the day until I woke up enough to concentrate. That was a bit scary but I think it happens to the best of us. That's what happens when we are retired and one day just seems like another day. I don't mind that because I so enjoy being retired!