Sorry I haven't blogged recently. Been totally under the weather. Got sick right before Thanksgiving with a horrible head cold. I took 3 covid tests, all negative. Just a nasty bug I think. Then the week after I ended up with a bad run of I think RSV or else a strain of covid that don't show up on the home tests. So about 15 days worth, ugh.
Finally feeling better and up to a blog....
The Saturday after Thanksgiving was a pretty important day. I am glad I was feeling good enough, but kept more than arm's length distance and no hugging, just to be sure.
It was Steve's Dad's
NINTIETH BIRTHDAY PARTY!!!!
Yes, what a fine thing to reach the ripe old age of 90! Paul is doing very well, still lives on his own, manages everything and has the company of his dear lady friend Sandy, who is an angel. She does most the driving now when Paul wants to get around, and she keeps him busy for sure. Little doggie Millie is his constant companion when Sandy is occupied with her family and functions too.
Sandy helped Paul plan his 90th birthday party. They rented the hall at the local church, and contracted with a caterer and arranged the church ladies for serving and cleaning up after the party.