Well, I'm toast, but it was so worth it. (I say that tonight, I'll let you know for sure tomorrow night after working all day!)

I left early, made a couple of "quick" stops for errands, then went to visit two friends in the same nursing home, both of whom had strokes two years ago. One is a former pastor, in his late seventies. The other is a close friend of 35 years. She is 57. It was a great visit with Anne; she keeps defying the predictions and making progress!

THEN I went to the Baccalaureate. There were a few tense moments, when the position of my legs on the pew kept making my thigh muscle say "I'm going to spasm and there will be nothing you can do about it". Happily, it stayed at "almost" level. Whew. I'm so proud of my granddaughter I could yell.

I was just going to say "Now I'm going to bed," but my cat is going "GUH! GUH! GUH!" as we speak. *sigh*