Hello Albert. I'm better than the past two days but not as well as I hoped. We took mum's neighbors to breakfast this morning. That's how we thank them for mowing her grass. They will not accept money so once a month she takes them out to breakfast. We took them to a place we discovered while we were on our mini vacation. It was very nice but I would have been better served staying home to rest. The easing of the migraine has stalled and I feel totally wiped out.
Hope you and Steve are well. Sounds as if news of your fruit trees is better than you hoped. Are they in flower?
G'day y'all. The day has dawned sunny and bright with considerably cooler temps and less humidity. A lovely morning after a very blustery afternoon and evening. My head aches. It started mid-morning yesterday and has yet to ease. I think it's back to bed for me ...
You had to know I would cry over Brad. Don't know what it is about him, maybe because he reminds me of the hopes and fears I felt when my own son was sent to war, but my heart wrenches with pain and pride whenever he appears. Would that all our wounded heros had the support he does. And yeah, the song fits.
"Everhope" ... what other choice could it have been, that one word says everything.