Last night: Watched the Vikings hammer the Packers and the Yankees move closer to a series title and went to bed early. Had just gotten to enjoying sports in the last few years with the lull of snoring, the fireplace roaring, the pups all on Pops lap and then things changed. Who would think I would ever admit to missing the snoring---maybe it was the roar of snoring and the lull of the fireplace. It comes down to missing Pop---that's what it all comes down to---then add Kelli, Ken to the mix and it just gets sad.
Today is All Souls Day--plan to go to Mass, appt w/chiropractor, volunteer at rectory, spread more leaves, and try to reach Michael---he is 18 today! Happy Birthday Michael!!!!!! (Spencer has recovered---lots of cheese around his anti inflammatory medication has made him a happy but well limper---also happy to report he will be able to attend his grooming appt in AM).
As for you---work with me---stay healthy, be safe, keep it real, and stay in touch.
Love, Mom
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