I think we were overdue for a nice quiet day with no appointments, no visitors, and no pressure. That’s what we had yesterday.  A very nice day.

     The day before yesterday The Curmudgeon had another bad day where he went down on the floor again and couldn’t get back up without help.  Fortunately, we found out that it wasn’t just because it was his day after his Avonex injection day, but he’d also forgotten to take some of his morning meds.  Don’t ask.

     Tomorrow is my Aunt Alice’s birthday, she will be 92.  Happy Birthday dear lady!

     You all have a good one!