It wasn’t a bad week. Well, not for me. But I didn’t have back surgery or chemotherapy or radiation. I did have a nasty hang nail, but I’m guessing that ain’t gonna grab me no sympathy votes.
Richard is okay. He’s not bubbling with energy and he isn’t loving life right now, but he is okay.
And me, I started mowing the lawn for the first time this year. I like to think of it as harvesting the wheat!
And don't ask me why the picture is sideways. If I knew why, I would have fixed it.
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