"January 16, 1993: Gaylord and Lois took Helen to Omaha. John is at Clarkson Memorial Hospital in intensive care. Doctor told Helen to go home -- she'd get sick too if she stayed.
January 17, 1993: I called Nancy in a.m. In p.m. she, Tom and Merilyn visited John.
January 20, 1993: Snowed most of the day -- had 5 - 6 inches. No wind to speak of so no drifts. I was to have Busy Bees but meeting postponed until next month."
It was a rather tough spell for both Aunt Helen and Uncle John during these couple months. To me such things seem even worse when they happen in the cold of winter. Yikes. I just realized that in a few days from this post I had my 31st birthday. No wonder I can't remember some of this stuff -- that was eons ago. 31?? Heavens!
And just to make myself feel even older, here's a photo from high school where I was rockin' my red band uniform. I loved that horn. Even it is old now. I need to go lay down and rest a bit . . .
I hate to admit it, but I just don't remember Uncle John being in the hospital.
ReplyDeleteBut, I don't remember the red band suit either. Just goes to show ya, don't ask me about anything!