Still soaking up the sunrises. For Carlton’s last year we had “enjoy every sandwich” time. Maybe for my last weeks here in the apartment will be “enjoy every sunrise” time.
Moving forward. Got an appointment with my doctor for my asylum physical. Since they are going to take care of me – they want to be sure that I don’t need any care. After the physical. I have to go for a mental exam. I already passed the most important exam. That would be the financial exam.
Had no problem going to the old Lincoln Theater in DC last night. I would never have done that while Carlton was still alive. He would have worried to death. And, of course, he wouldn’t have wanted to go with me. So, as good wife – I wouldn’t have even considered going. The Blind Boys of Alabama. For the Innocence Project. Good music. Good cause.
Now, if I had gone to the shopping center in Wacko Texas yesterday. That might have been a problem. And does anyone really think that the name of the Twin Peaks Restaurant has anything at all to do with a geological formation?
Summer here today. It was 90°.
