Well, my laryngitis is improved. I thought for a while there I was going to have to see Ed McCammack. But it is starting to be but a bad memory.
Of course, Wayne had to catch what I had. His ear was very inflammed, and I started him on Ceftin. Because Wayne has a habit of snotting in his hands rather than a tissue, and he never washes his hands, he gave himself conjunctivitis. So one more thing I have to do for Wayne, give him his eyedrops (of course, he can't give them to himself.)
I am sooooooo missing Steve. I could feel his presence Saturday afternoon. It was so remarkable. If I had smelled his Polo, I would have sworn he was physically there. I talk to him in my mind, wandering what he would have to say about things that are going on. I pray that Carol and Gilvie are doing well.
Wayne failed to tell me that his friend Julie was going to be stopping by for a few days visit. Well, he did tell me about 4 hours before she got here. That would not be acceptable if that had occured to him.
Monday, July 9, 2007
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