Jesse brought me a milkshake after he got off work. Fresh banana. It's the best thing I've had in days. Having to eat it with spoon, but so good.
Was able to sort of brush my teeth this morning. That felt good.
It's another scorcher, high in the 90s, real feel in the 100s.
Happy Thursday.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
I just came in from pulling weeds in the front yard. It's been awhile, because of the heat. I was too tired to carry them up to the trash so I left piles for the guys to do later when it cools off. DH did something to his back the other day and has been hobbling around.
DS has been smoking meats all day, he is getting ready to pick up Dad from the airport and bring him to the family cottage originally built by my grandfather. Such the cluster. My brother arranged for Dad (without the bitchy wife) to come up for a month and stay at the cottage. My Bro was suddenly called away on business and need some of us to step in and do the logistics of transportation. DS did that. Knowing Pops is from AZ - a hot state - DS has fixed all the perishable foods that can be re heated. One bro has stocked the cottage with non perishables. DS and DD will be bringing Pops to the cottage and stay for about 5 days. I am not worried about my kids, I am worried about Pops traveling through airports and with the wheel chair assistance of people that assist other elderly thousands a day.
I suspect Pops won't ever go back to AZ. The cottage is his happy place. He is 89, health declining. I have a gut feeling this will be it for him but he will be happy about it.
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Sometimes you're the windshield, and sometimes you're the bug.
