Sunday, September 27, 2020

Sweetie and me.

Sweetie and Me.

What a day we had. From the time to get Sweetie up till we went to bed after the sun went down. It began with a no plan day. One of the reasons I like the weekdays, is that I have a routine, a time to get up, breakfast, golf, lunch, some TV, drive to the mall, walk, a drive to get home, some more TV, dinner, and then bed, easy-peasy. 

I'd mentioned that I got the cast iron frying pan out, and I tried it out on sausage and eggs, it work well, and I am just tickled with myself for reverting back to old faithful. Bought some Kosher salt and a steel wool type scrubber for it. I know it will take some work to get all the crap off it that has built up over the years, I think its worth it.

After breakfast, we took a walk around the neighborhood. The cool fall mornings are great for us. Sweetie and me out in the daylight, walking and talking to some of the neighbors that are out. Sweetie pulls me away, because I'm with her, not them, and she wants to walk. 

Saturday is a day that I try and do some house work, and it was the upstairs closet. I got about halfway through getting what I wanted to get done, when Sweetie started acting bored, I knew that my cleaning time was done. So into the car we get, off to the walking mall, a trip around the two floors and back home. 

I've begun keeping empty coke bottles, and refilling them with water, keep them in the refrigerator. When we leave the house and are in the car, or when we are watching TV, I'll take a drink from one, and pass it over to her, and she'll take a drink. I can judge how well she is hydrated by the weight of her overnight pads in the morning. Sometimes I do such a great job, she overflows her night time pads. 

Looks like we'll have a good day on the Road to Dementia Town today. The sun will be up and shining, not a cloud on the horizon and with a full tank of gas, we're off. Me and my Driver, heading down the highway, with smiles and miles to go. I see other cars on the onramp waiting for us, could one of them be you? You're always welcome to join us, as we caravan down the Road to Dementia Town, Keeping our Shiny Sides Up. C'ya, Love ya, and, as always, God Bless. 


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