I went grocery shopping this morning. Didn't need much but Roxie needed food and I had to get my lottery tickets. Either was enough reason to get myself over to the Pig. Got me out of the house for a bit too.
I really had quite a bit to do anyway. I am reviewing the insurance options for Medicare for both Mother and myself. I have "surveyed" and then will call my agent tomorrow. I understand that there is a special program for Mom but have been waiting for a call after I contacted AARp's United Guarantee. I probably will have to try again. "Heavy sigh."
I received an email from a friend that I met on the Scotland tour. Her daughter committed suicide. I know the pain the loss of someone dear to that dreadful cause. She wanted to use my Falcon poem at the funeral, so I sent it to her with what little that anyone can say for comfort at a time like this. Please pray for my friend, Louisa. I can't imagine and could only send the poem and my love.
I had to give Roxie fluids today. I always feel so bad, because she must be kind of scared. Today, I just held her in my lap rather than trying to confine her in a towel or something and that worked pretty well. Poor baby, she probably thinks I have lost my mind.
Tomorrow I will be seeing a chiropractor again. Hopefully that will eliminate the rest of my neck pain and I will be able to stop taking pills. I HATE taking pills but have not had headaches for over a week now. That is worth pills.
Until tomorrow.
Dia Dhuit
Mary
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