Rolling right along
Yaron was ready to eat, and clearly on the mend. Gilly was well rested after a night on the sofa. We enjoyed a visit together in the dining room; Yaron wearing a mask as I did last week. The two fellows took Liylah for a walk while I tried to do a bit of work.
The day flew by, which happens when you sleep so late! I managed to get several messages done. The time passed in a more pleasant way than it has for the past few days. I accepted a Shabbat dinner invitation from the Melling Blauers even though no other Schwagers could join me. Yaron is contagious, and so out of the question, Tamara has a party tonight, and Gilly didn’t feel up to it.
I dusted off my roller blades and donned them. Off I went for an enjoyable dinner with others who actually ate; some even more than I did! I loved feeling the wind in my hair; blading gives me a sense of freedom. I used to do it a lot, but haven’t gone once this year. I need the exercise, so this worked out to be a win-win situation; no one to transport but myself. Yaron made dinner for himself and his dad; the break from routine did me a world of good. I enjoyed my 2 brothers, my sister-in-law and my 2 nephews, and relaxed over a delicious meal.
I rolled home a few moments ago. Everyone is safe and sound; in hindsight, the outing was a good idea. Gilly is snacking on some protein laced applesauce as I write this note, and Yaron is making preparations to watch a DVD with me. He poked his head in the room and told me he thinks it’s not appropriate for me. I find this an interesting twist of roles. Tamara has been screening my viewing for a few years now.

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