Thank you, my friends!!

Yesterday I told Bob, "I don't really want to be dead, but I don't really want to be 60 either." Well, I ended up not dead, so here I am, dragged kicking and screaming into another decade. How could that many years have gone by??

A nice, quiet day so far. Church, a peanut butter and red currant jelly sandwich, some Dove dark promises, and enjoying the view of the river: three families of Canada Geese with their new puppies, and the Great Blue Heron. A call from my granddaughter, from my daughter, my daughter-in-law, and probably a call from my son when he gets home from work.

Life is good. (If I don't think about being s...si...six...s...)