Today, I get to go back to choir. It's the only way that I can remember that it is Thursday.
When you are retired, it is hard to remember what day it is. The days run together. On day is just like another.
That doesn't happen when you work. You are always counting the days until Friday.
Sunday helps. I go to church and teach a class.
Today got away from me. I went to the nursery to buy some shrubs and got busy figuring out where they went.
Luckily, my lawn man was here when I got home and he planted everything for me.
The rest is up to God. I'll water them.
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