19-01-09

I got to talk to Daddy late yesterday afternoon. He said he went flying on the morning of his 87th birthday, that he hadn't thought that he would be able to, but since he could, he didn't see why not. He said he'd had lunch with the birthday boys (Jim Thompson and John Jewett) --- although one of them reads the menu with a magnifying glass and uses a walker, and the other uses a cane.

Barry and I had a nice evening and morning. We're feeling our age. I told him I wasn't sure the "best is yet to be," but that if I have to grow old, I'm glad I'm doing so with him. He is a good partner on this journey.

I got a text from Angela. 

Got one from Kennedy this morning --- she said, "Guess who's eating breakfast!" The seafood really seems to be doing her some good. 

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