We've been blessed again! Woke up this morning, a strong indication that we're still alive. What a blessing! The old sun finally got close enough to the top of yon hill to turn the complete sky an off red orange color. It is reflected in the water making the lake appear as of the same color. Red in the morning sailors take warning, makes me wonder what is in store for us. The weathermen hasn't said much more than it would be colder starting tomorrow. I can't believe I've thought this correctly, 'colder than a gnat's ass'. Surely I've got that wrong.
Glenda's ear drum wasn't ruptured. The doctor cleaned it out and gave her a prescription, the same medicine our neighbor doctor had prescribed. Our neighbor doctor had suggested the possibility that Glenda might need to go have it cleaned out. He was right! Too bad his practice is in the Kansas City area. He would be the one we would prefer going to.
Today is a bowling day for the old folks and the ladies. Some of us men have more important things to do than throw a ball down an alley in between gossip sessions. I guess us not being there gives the ladies someone to talk about too.
Talk about? I've managed to again type a note with nothing to talk about. Seems kinda sad doesn't it?
"Unless each day can be looked back upon by an individual as one in which he has had some fun, some joy, some real satisfaction, that day is a loss."-- Dwight David Eisenhower
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