Today is a slow-moving, one-foot-in-front-of-the-other, kind of day. My mind is slow and dull - and my body hurts.
Michael took two of my guitars in to be restrung. (Part of me wonders why I wanted that done) He unloaded my scooter and I got to go in and see the guitar tech (who is also a friend) - worth the trip.
A stop at Bertucci's for dinner and then off to the Farmer's Market.
On our way to the Farmer's Market, I looked up Richard's street as we passed and saw all of the kids playing outside, so we made a detour to get and give a couple of hugs. They had family friends coming for dinner any minute so we gave some quick hugs and left.
Michael went in to the Farmer's Market while I waited in the car - easier that way - and then home.
One foot in front of the other
One day after the other
Until
Michael took two of my guitars in to be restrung. (Part of me wonders why I wanted that done) He unloaded my scooter and I got to go in and see the guitar tech (who is also a friend) - worth the trip.
A stop at Bertucci's for dinner and then off to the Farmer's Market.
On our way to the Farmer's Market, I looked up Richard's street as we passed and saw all of the kids playing outside, so we made a detour to get and give a couple of hugs. They had family friends coming for dinner any minute so we gave some quick hugs and left.
Michael went in to the Farmer's Market while I waited in the car - easier that way - and then home.
One foot in front of the other
One day after the other
Until
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