Archive for September 5th, 2008

5th September
2008
written by JeanMac

We sat in the living room, reading newspapers.

“So, do you want to walk before or after supper?”

I was in shock and grabbed our runners before he changed his mind or forgot that he wanted to go.
We walked “our” route of yesteryear – he marveled how big certain trees were – I guess he was remembering them from a few years ago. I was delirious with joy.

Got home and he went on and on how nice the walk was. Please, please, dear God, keep this up. A clarity we haven’t seen in years.

Set the table and mentioned we were low on milk and I had forgotten to buy it while we were out.

“I’ll just run down and get some.” That would never do so I poured juice for us, talking it up til he forgot about milk.

We ate our meal and the bubble burst – announced he wouldn’t shovel snow on a full stomach.
It was so wonderful – - -while it lasted. This hasn’t happened for many months or even last year.

Something to cherish.

5th September
2008
written by JeanMac

So the last 24 hours have been full of love and laughter – and a wee bit of embarrassment tossed in:)

Wayne likes to buy discards at the library and soon I’ll have no more room – I digress. There was a whole bin of shiny, expensive, eye catching computer languages books. And what a bargain – a dollar each. (If I bought them, people would think I knew what I don’t know!)

I never call Mark at work but didn’t want to miss out on the deals for him. He graciously informed the languages, etc. were old and – - – well, I got the picture – but they’re a dollar!!!

MiHwa, Mark’s wife, called this morn – they are both programmers – I told her of my “find”.
“Yes, Mom, there’s a reason they are a dollar:)”

Anyway, she wanted to speak with Dad and I turned around – he was gone. Back in bed. They will visit soon – that will be better – the telephone is not his friend any longer.

Again, my love and thanks to everyone who supports Wayne and I with words, spoken and unspoken, with emails and comments.