july13

July 13th 2015

What is there to say about a day  

that the number 13 is a part of?

Until I wrote this I actually did not realize the date.

So I was up and ready this morning

to get a ride with with Caroline.

It was card class day.

Although I was feeling super yucky

I did enjoy a good class,

on how to paint with a product I already use and love.

Caroline got me home

and Judy got me some gravol immediately 

into my system with some gingerale and crackers.

Within about 15 minutes

I had turned a corner

and was headed to the sofa for a nap.

I was apparently in need of some beauty sleep 

as I fell asleep immediately

and slept for almost 4 hours.

Unfortuately,

those 4 hours included some 

unusual disorientation and cold sweats.

Judy was off to work 

after making me some spaghetti for supper.

I spent the evening relaxing with more gingerale

and some NCIS

Mark Harmon always makes me feel better.

Not too much goings on with my friends on line.

So it was an early night here in St Thomas.

Judy got home with some popcorn,

we made some plans for my appointment 

at St Josephs hospital tomorrow

and then it was off to find

a comfy spot to snuggle up

in the bed I had to myself.

Good night from John Street