It’s so foggy this morning, I cannot see the nearby mountains. A great excuse to stay home with Stella. I need a day of rest from all the excitement of seeing family.
After the fog cleared, Stella and I go into town to buy the newspaper. The back seat of the car is filled with groceries she bought yesterday. This is worrisome. She still drives well, a little faster than I would, but her reflexes are good and besides, she knows these roads very well. I don’t know how to get in touch with her son, who she now says is coming in early October. Surely her staff knows what’s going on?
It rained on and off all day and I was content to spend the day reading, studying, thinking, and napping in no particular order. Made a few decisions about life going forward. Baby steps.
