Old Friend, Old Lady, Going Home, Home, and Misty
I met with an old friend on Thursday. Every girl was crazy about this guy in the 9th grade. Me included. But it was not meant to be and for me, still not meant to be. But he treated me to lunch at Cracker Barrel. This is prob the first time we have seen each other in.... 50 yrs or more. While we hung around out of Cracker Barrel talking this cute adorable lady got out of the car. 105 and going strong. She was such a sweetheart. Saturday, look who came home. The fun of coming home wore him out. When DJ went into rehab we were told he needed some t-shirts that were lose for moving around, but they might need to cut the neck out for the brace. I figured Goodwill was the best place to get shirts esp if they had to be cut. While, looking for some I found a Superman shirt. I took it home and for my Superman who worked so hard to get home, I made him a pillow from it. Nana is so glad he is home. I left after a bit and ran some errands, when I wen...