June 26, 2002: Felt better today. Went to Book Club in evening and then to Dolores' and played Cribbage.
June 27, 2002: Myrtle called in a.m. Baked a loaf of bread and a pan of sticky rolls. Ray and Aileen here in p.m. They came to eastern Nebraska for Jerilyn's wedding. Tom here for supper -- chipped beef on toast. He took care of the laundry and washed dishes while I showered. We each won a game of Rummikub.
June 28, 2002: Just a routine day. Tried to sort through a box of "stuff."
Grandma was much better at getting her boxes of "stuff" sorted out than I am, I am pretty sure. I find it daunting unless I can have every box possible in front of me and room to make piles of this and that and everything. Otherwise, I end up with a befuddled brain and boxes of "rearranged stuff". But, I persevere.
And speaking of persevering, I am happy to report that even given our late garden start this year, I spy amongst lots of blossoms, one zucchini almost ready to pick and three or four precocious cucumbers. As Grandma might say, "Happy day!"
Couldn't resist posting a photo of the kind of garden I aspire to having. Well, maybe not quite as big but at least as well-tended and organized. I also aspire to have the intestinal fortitude to thin as needed for proper radish and carrot growth.
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