Well, it's Sunday and I haven't decided about church yet. Hate to miss it but I think this "yard gang" is going to come back and finish the job.

It's amazing how many mulberry trees they cut out of the bushes..now our neighbors can really see the muddy water that used to be a yard.

My sister fixed a wonderful dinner for us last night...no peek stew, taboullie,
asparagus w/almonds in crackers in the crock pot, homemade rolls and cheesecake. Her kitty, Ruby, loved the ball I got her and played all night with it.

I had fun looking at her copy of Playboy from 1966....the ads for the new cars and the articles about bad boy O'Leary were a hoot.

I also read the letters people had written to her daughter Pam, when they knew that Hopice was called and that her dying from MS was a certainty.

Don't ever think that one person can't make a difference in your life, because they can!