At the moment life is practicing walking, resting and exercising. Once an hour I walk five minutes. This is pretty dull, maneuvering around the limited ground floor area, endless multipoint turns,
so I've taken to destination walking.
Like collecting a glass of water from the kitchen and watering a plant, the coleus is glad about this. Or using the grabber to lift the small waste paper basket onto the walker tray and deliver it to the kitchen for HS to empty and give back. Anything to add a bit of interest to the Walker two-step expeditions. The tray has become the Swiss army knife of receptacles.
This morning the contractor friend who designed and built the sofa risers came over with some of his home baked ham and a couple of deviled eggs, enough for HS and me.
Later Gary called to check and wish me Happy Easter, neither of us observant, but who's counting?
I did fine while HS was at work, got enough energy to fix my lunch -- ham sandwich and a deviled egg.
It's all go around here! And catalogs came in the mail which I'll leaf through, buy nothing from, and recycle. I've been thinking about resuming the crochet but I doubt if my skills are up to it just yet, a bit wobbly.
This afternoon HS and I were out for the count, snoozing on adjacent sofas, he having been up since 4, to get all his morning stuff done before his 7 am shift start. He had a long day.
I'm a bit low in energy just now, so, happy day everyone, thank you for all the greetings and wishes, all back atcha.
