Welcome to Monday and the beginning of another week. Actually, that isn’t totally correct. According to our calendars, Sunday is the beginning of the week.It seems though that at some point in my lifetime the calendars changed and Sunday used to be at the end of the week. Does anyone remember that? After all, we call it a weekend and have Saturday and Sunday off work. We also say that “on the seventh day, God rested and declared the day to be holy.” To be fair, many churches and faiths use Saturday as their 7th day and worship day so I don’t really know but would love to hear your thought over on my Facebook page. 

It was forty degrees when I got up this morning but by now it is a pleasant 68 degrees and the sun is shine bright. There is a bit of a breeze though so unless one is busy outside it could feel a little cool. 

Ms. Kate had an appointment with one of her heart doctors this morning. They ran an EKG and checked her medical records etc and said, “See you in six months”. That’s pretty much what I hear these days too. Thursday I have to go in for an echocardiogram. I hate those. 

We stopped for lunch after Kate’s appointment. I had an order of gizzards, German fries, and creamy slaw. Kate got a trip to the salad bar and ate part of my gizzards. I love gizzards but they will wear your jaws out. 

Talk to you tomorrow. Peace.