It was kind of warm but not heat stroke hot today.  Chelsea and I had a nice walk.  We did not really see many other walkers but I did not get started until about quarter after six so most people were already done.  I did see Steve turning into his driveway.
Bible Study went well this morning.  We had nine people there so it was a lively discussion.  Then I reviewed the initial worship folder for Celtic Fair with Sandy.  I shrunk three Celtic Letters from my Celtic Coloring Book to put on the cover.  Jim Wilsing and I came up with a really neat idea for it this year.  (Jim is jealous of my coloring book so I said I would look for one for him when I go to Irishfest.)  We are going to use the capital letters that I shrunk (B T AND P) for the first letters of Blessed Trinity Parish with a nice medieval looking font.  I chose goldenrod for the cover because the intro I wrote mentions Harvest and gold is a good harvest color.
We had Swedish Meatballs, noodles, fresh green beans from Mom's garden for supper.  I am working on cleaning out the freezer and the meatballs are one of the treasures to be finished off.  
Bobbie and I had the Rhine Plymouth meeting tonight.  It was mentioned AGAIN that all the officers are up for replacement this December.  Bobbie and I (at least) will not keep our positions.  Three years is enough.  It is time for another member to step forward.   I will be helping Doc out tomorrow at a shoot that we are hosting.
Bernice Sipiorski, an old neighbor, died on Sunday.  Her funeral is tomorrow.  I believe that Dick and I, with any luck at all, can get his doctor's appointment done and I can get there for the Mass.  It would be nice.  She was a sweet woman and I used to babysit for her boys when I was young.  Her son, Donald, is deceased but Dennis will be there and it would be good to see him again.  I wonder if he even remembers me.  That was a cushy babysitting job.  Bernice and her husband, Martin, would go downtown to the tavern every Saturday evening from 9 to 1.  I came over and sat with the boys, who were usually in bed asleep.  Bernice would have a fit if I did the dishes or any other little things that I saw.  I did them anyway (Mom taught me better than that.)  And I could watch anything I wanted on TV and then go to bed til they came home and Martin walked me home across the vacant lot between our homes.  Like I say a cushy job.
Say a little prayer for Bernice.
Love
Mary
P. S. I packed two boxes and sorted through ALL the medicines and first aid supplies today.
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