VIEWS

Walking in the pool this morning, I took a moment to look up as a jet roared overhead.  I floated comfortably as I watched contrails far overhead, parrots chatting among themselves, and crows talking in general.  Splashing sounds offered background noise to accompany the birds as the lap swimmers went back and forth.

We are both back in our routines.  Not that we want to be, mind you, but he is in the gym and I in the pool.  I feel so much better splashing my rows back and forth.  He’s slowly becoming less of himself.  I had to tease him last night about the gather’s around the waist of his pants.  Me…still gaining.  Getting rid of long unworn thin clothes.  There has to be some virtue in that.

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• Himself:  Got plenty of work to do today.  Meeting tonight.
• Herself:  Can’t change my Twitter password, can go grocery shopping, cleaning to the cleaners, me to the sewing machine and the washing machine.
• Reading:  Reluctantly reading Box.
• Watching:  Tonight Antiques Roadshow.
• Gratitudes:  That my whole head feels better.  Coughing less.