Last night I called Dad and Sister Joyce and it turned out to be the best part of my day. I did end up longing for Dads clarity of mind. and Joyce's level of drive and energy. I have trouble telling Diane what I had for lunch on some days , yet dad can recall his whole day without problem. It seems I only have enough energy to go to work , yet Joyce goes and does everything. Somewhere along life I must have picked up the lazy bug.
Have a nice day!
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
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