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It was another dull dreary day. It was most of a mist than a drizzle. I felt down from that and because it is Ted's birthday. It doesn't take much for me to think of him.
I went to the bank, library, and post office then I drove to the hardware store. I found something to put over the hole the handle of the front door made in the wall. It’s a white plastic stick on circle. I may paint it almond. I think it will match the wall paper better.
There were absolutely no birds on the marina. I didn’t even see a gull. On our walks, there were the usual birds.
I gave Danny his bath today. It takes a lot of towels to dry him and then he gets the hair dryer. He doesn’t mind the dryer. He knows it gets him dry. He doesn’t like to be wet. He tore around the house afterward and played with his toys. I had to take him out around 8. I was afraid he’s get all muddy but he didn’t. He is nice and white and fluffy.
He is ready for bed. He is wondering why I’m not coming but I’m on my way.
News from the Vorlon Wife.
Dear Karol,
Those birthday and other significant dates that you and Ted shared together for many years are tough days to get through now. And, please accept my sympathy that you must face those difficult times. Absolutely nothing comes easy on those days. You truly have done some remarkable things since the loss of Ted, but, if only, you could have been doing them together. I can only say thanks to your thoughtful husband for bringing Danny home to you - he knew how sad and lonely you would be. I feel very sure he was a very dear husband and he deeply loved his wife and best friend.
You will continue to be in my prayers Karol. Your friend from afar. Ruth
Posted by: Ruth at March 4, 2010 3:01 PMHugs to you dear friend.
Phyllis
Posted by: at March 4, 2010 4:37 PMA big thank you to my thoughful friends, Ruth and Phyllis.
Posted by: Karol at March 4, 2010 10:06 PM