Wednesday, November 16, 2016

We have all the signs of winter — the first “Hoodie” sparrow eating down below, and the first Winter Cold, sitting in the lounge chair in the living room. <sigh> My patient not only has to have eye drimg_4422ops seven times a day, but cough medicine, cough drops, tissues, t.v. controller and attention, 24/7.

In the wee hours of the morning, Robert’s cough woke me up. I got up, administered to him, and tried going back to bed. But my nose was running and I started to feel as though I were coming down with the bug. I took an Echinacea capsule and headed back to bed. I think that bug decided to move on because I feel fine this evening. <keeping my fingers and toes crossed and my hands washed!>

Be safe (keep those hands washed when you’ve been out among the throngs of people carrying Winter cold viruses), be well (PLEASE), and be happy. Be sure to tell those you love that you love them.

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About tehachap

The easiest way to define myself is as a very happily married woman with two sons and two grandsons. My hobbies include reading, writing, sewing, trains (watching, photographing and running them in G scale), and travel. My husband and I are retired and we spend our winters in Arizona. I used to own a secretarial and desktop publishing business, but closed it when my husband retired in 1999. We have truly enjoyed our retirement years, and have fulfilled one of our primary goals in life and that is to own a home overlooking train tracks so we can watch trains 24/7. We are sincerely blessed in this life.
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