Dear Diary:
That's how I treat this blog, as my diary, to write the things I used to tell my friend Kathy. I need a new cyber pal who doesn't mind me ranting or blabbing on every day, lol.
I felt better in April, but it's now June and feeling a bit sad. So much is going on. We're about to leave for Nashville to a Greek reunion. A place we were stationed in the 70s.
In our RV, since we're taking the dog. But she's a bad traveler, puking in my lap usually. It's okay, since I love her.
Anyway, lots to do, snap out of it!! Life goes on blah, blah. And I have a bladder infection.
We ate a spaghetti dinner with family, a fundraiser for my granddaughter's close friend, whose parents were killed in a motorcycle crash. I played a video game with my youngest grandgirl. Be grateful for moments like this.
And we said we'd take the girls if anything happened to son and DIL. I wonder if we pissed off DIL by mentioning this. You never can tell.
I dreamt of my mom and grandma last night. It was comforting, talking to my grandma.
