Hiya Babe,
I thought of you all day today, my love, on what would have been your 91st Birthday. I can't tell you how much I miss you! But I'm sure you know. So grateful for our almost 34 incredible years together! Yet life goes on, and I spent the day doing forest work. I got up early because Rick needed a ride from the shop where he was supposed to drop off his truck this morning, and I was almost there when he called to say the shop had postponed it but didn't bother to call him, so that was an hour wasted first thing! Then I got busy painting the rest of the trash receptables, then together we put the lids and hinges on. I finished up later in the afternoon painting the covers for the lids that are supposed to keep the rain out of them. I feel so tired lately! I never realized that limping would take so much out of me! I'm glad I'm not still on crutches, but I still can't put my full weight on my left leg, and compensating for that imbalance is exhausting. Anyway, I finally settled down for the evening in my usual way, and am heading to bed as soon as I finish my tea, since I have to get up even earlier tomorrow, leaving here before the sun even rised! Ugh! Anyway, Happy Birthday, my love! Good night!
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