It’s our 48th anniversary today–calloo, callay, O frabjous day! Don’t expect too much in the way of writing here today. Gotta celebrate. The associate editor and the bookkeeper of The Bayshore Independent–that was us, once upon a time.
(Dude, do you really want to write nooze on your anniversary day? With your wife right here in the living room? Say it ain’t so!)
So, we have a sunny day with a tolerable temperature, the guy from the Chinese restaurant will deliver our supper, I’ll have a cigar, we’ll watch a movie… I know it’s not much, but neither of us is up to much trapeze work.
Our neighbor, Josh, will take Patty to retrieve her car when he comes home from work. He’s like the nephew that we never had.
Well, I guess I’ll got outside and read. It’s back to the hospital next week so they can mess around with my hip. *Sigh*
