Archive for August 30th, 2009

I commented that the air conditioner had kicked in again – it’s set at 80 – it’s so smokey here due to 2 out of control wild fires.
Anyway, he asked, “We’re not going to stay here tonight are we. We’ll go there.” He was pointing to the dining room.
“No, we will sleep in our bed tonight.”
“Do we have a bed?”

Some days Wayne won’t eat or very, very little – maybe he’s sick of my cooking:) A recent discovery, he will eat at Tim Horton’s. Actually, it’s not too bad, I know their menu rather well now and have decided Caesar chicken is my fav.

It’s interesting in that he always requests coffee at Tim’s but any place else, it’s juice or pop. (He must associate the coffee/Tim thing)

We usually go at dusk to have something to do in the evening – plus, that’s after I have offered various selections from my menu, “Sir, we have very tender roast beef and all the trimmings, made specially for you by Chef Jean.”

Now he heads for “our” table and patiently waits while I order. Often all he wants is soup so I take an offering “to go” which he eats as soon as we are home.

Have I told you that I hate you AD? Many times.