Vicki and I sat in our backyard around the fire pit and reminisced about times we spent camping with the kids on our boat on Apache Lake. The fire brought back a lot of great memories. We talked about her parents, her high school years and lots of other stuff. I treasure these times. There are never enough of them.
My "Off Week" has been somewhat disappointing. For what ever reason I have not gotten my strength back this week. I struggle getting out of bed and feel too tired to do much of anything. Just splitting some wood for the fire wore me out tonight. Never the less we had a great time and I enjoyed a good cigar and some good whiskey.
There are 2 more days left before I start taking pills again. I intend to enjoy them as much as possible.
On Tuesday I will get a scan as well as some blood work at the Mayo clinic. I am hoping for good results.
That's it from here.
Hang in there.
Here is this weeks' contribution for the new normal,
The Answer
In time
I found the answer
to the question
life had put to me
nothing big and spectacular
just what it meant to “be”
Our very mere existence
a miracle so rare
we take for granted every day
we just can’t see it there
Yet if you’ll heed what I say
perhaps you’ll come to care
That God is in the living
the here and now and you
Believe it if you feel it
come to know it’s true
Be thankful for every little bit
of water green and ocean blue
God’s in everything you see
Observe and get a clue
RT
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