Where Has This Day Gone?

It’s already 11:30 AM.  What are we going to have for dinner?  What am I going to write about?

Rush, rush, my morning routine to meet an early doctor’s appointment.  Then, the usual hurry up and wait at the doctor’s office.  By then it was mid-morning.  I’m not on a schedule, so why did it matter?

My wife suggested late breakfast.  Since we skipped it earlier, I was famished by then.  A chain restaurant known for pancakes was the answer.

Our daughter is moving today.  We’re too far away to help.  It’s true, moving is a true test of friendship.  We’re with her in spirit.


Author: warturoadam77p

65 year old married retired communications worker with three grown children, transplanted from the Midwest to the sunny Gulf Coast.

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