
The only constants evident after 54 years are: CURLS & 'BREAK-AWAY PINKY' on the left hand...
I find the great thing in this world is not so much where we stand, as in what direction we are moving: To reach the port of heaven, we must sail sometimes with the wind and sometimes against it,--but we must sail, and not drift, nor lie at anchor. (OWH)
I called Sue last Wednesday to see if she would like to take a little ride out to our house after her dinner. Because she was sick on her 91st birthday (12-18), she was having a little party at Stoneybrook the next day. She served brownies, date-filled cookies, coffee & homemade ice cream that her daughter, Cheryl, had made. I was able to change my lunch hour to 2:00 to attend. We had a very nice visit. 