Fog Bank Rolling in from the River Another day like yesterday, quiet. Was lovely, cheerful, and sunny. There was an interesting fog bank that came in this morning, but soon the wind was blowing and by evening was strong enough to be moving the snow.
Together we did a little bit of business on the phone, as I help Joe that way because he doesn't hear on the phone very well. And then typed up the notes for him. Gradually I did some other chores, nothing strenuous for sure. Still having trouble with the breathing, but went all day long with no pain pill at all and did fine - the best yet. This afternoon I gave myself a facial and did that feel good. I have not done one thing for my face since I got sick but wash it. It sure looked better too.
When the willow bends at the first hint of troubled breezes,
our friends come running to see how they can help.
Sometimes friends know when they are needed
even before we realize it ourselves,
because we are accustomed to letting them in on
the happenings of our lives.
