Facebook & better days

Historical Photo:

(Cop chases Skinny dippers early 1900s England)

Today:
Facebook serves a great purpose for us. Sherry keeps up with family and friends (actual people she knows). She oooo’s and ahhhhh’s at new family pictures, ESPECIALLY THE NEW ONES, i.e., The great grands, new Great great-grands, and distant nieces and nephews. 

         Maverick and his dog Addy

       Stella and the snow (with a missing front tooth)

                      Rosemary and mother Megan

                        Jude and his mother Jennifer

Sherry has a Nephew (an old guy, in his little 60’s) who globe trots. He works in Saudi now and lives in Kenya (I think). Rick is hard to keep up with. Of course he is a great guy, no question. She reports his doings.

She keeps me up to date on blogger friends who have defected (LOL). Ora, who surgery is delayed. Our old friends from past life, like Willeree who just had surgery. Sherry is a born match-maker. She hoped Willeree’s daughter would hook up with our son. Since both our sons are divorced and single. She still wants them to have a mate to share their life. (Of course I share that thought!) She will never stop shopping. BTW, most she has picked out have married someone and are living their lives without US!

Note: on ‘My Bad hair day’, I forgot to mention we had word from back home. The house that Granddaughter rents from us back in NC, lost its furnace during the latest deep freeze. Replacement estimate $6800. SO it was a ‘REAL’ bad day.

BUT life is still good. Nephew Steve can replace the Heat/A/C unit for a little over half that. Our slide-out is fixed, the engine is running well, My arm doesn’t hurt and me ‘n Janie made up & she kissed me. She got on the couch and of course her ‘partner’ Sherry said it was OK. Dr. sent UPS postage  via e-mail and said no problem, send me the hearing device will repair it.

OK confession time......  I added to the Bad Hair day. During all that mess I didn’t’ mention the worst thing, my big mouth (See PS below). I smarted off to my sweetheart, I did ask forgiveness and like the sweetie she is, she forgave me and kissed me much better than Janie.


LIFE IS GOOD, SO ALL IS WELL IN THIS PART OF THE WORLD, EVEN THE WEATHER! Especially with my girl. She is on the phone with Evelyn now, solving the world's problems.
 
Nite Shipslog

PS: Friend Buddy sent me some good advice and a little                              sarcasm……

Generally speaking, you aren't learning much when your lips are moving.

Carl Brisson behind the wheel of his 1934
Isotta Frascnini