Miche's visit

Miche returned to Wakefield today, I hope. All seemed to be well when she waved for me to leave the airport after she had checked in, but I just got a voice text on my land line which was in French and full of static so I don't know what it said but it might have been about a hold up in Calgary. I hope not. We had such a good visit, and now as I'm sitting all warm in my living room, sipping the last of her sherry and watching the snowflakes falling outside I hope she's not trying to get comfortable for a wait in the Calgary airport.

Jay was on call and working overtime while she was here, but he and May were able to join us for dinner on Thursday last week and he stopped by after work yesterday to say goodbye and shovel the walk, which I appreciated since I fell coming home from one of our outings yesterday. The good news is that by landing on the other side of my knee from the last fall, I might have knocked the kneecap back into place. The bad news is it hurts in a different way now. Oh well, at least my body isn't failing me as a subject of conversation. If it didn't continue to present me with problems I wouldn't be able to join in the ubiquitous conversations about health. I do love to talk. Fortunately, my problems are minor but if I dress them well when I express them I can hold my own in most conversations.







Miche and Jay getting back in touch.





Miche and May getting to know each other





Miche Xcountry skiing at Silver Star