Back at it.

Thank you Carol!!! We met at 5:30 this morning and did a morning walk. I felt like it got me going again. Good thing, with all the stress lately, I need to run.

It was an absolutely crazy weekend. Pookie was in the hospital Saturday night with a respiratory virus (we think). He was so very confused. He pulled out his IVs, he threatened to leave. He thought he was at a hotel and was receiving horrible service. We had to laugh because it was that or cry. Tom was at his wits end when he got him back to the assisted living facility on Sunday. When Dad signed himself back in, after being gone overnight, he just wrote that he was returning from shopping.

My Dad is home from the hospital. He got his heart catheterization done. The docs concluded that there had not been a great change from his last cath. and that there is not much they can do to make him better. We know this. He knows that in order to get better, he has to want to and help himself a little bit.

We went to the Sock Hop, Friday night, and the girls had to leave early because they were sick. Laura was better on Saturday, but Becca was down until yesterday. No picture taking done. Maybe next year.

The rest of the weekend was filled with homework and sewing a Revolutionary War costume for Becca. I think we got it all put together and she will deliver her book report tomorrow. I must get pictures of that.

Today, I am the movement teacher at school. I think I will go back to work today, so I can rest. Ha Ha. I hope you all have a great day.