Tuesday, July 22, 2014 – Rest and Post Office

Hubby had a better night sleep in his recliner last night, but he’s still barely feeling better yet, even with the painkillers. I did some work that required a trip to the Post Office, which is in a General Store that’s apparently been in operation non-stop since 1879. After that we just vegged out for the day, convinced that rest is the best thing for his recovery. Boring, but essential!

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