My sincerest apologies. I was a goof yesterday and didn't wear a hat while out in the sun from 3:30 til 10:00 (and the sun was out for most of that)\
Sunday was a great day. We went for dim sum in the morning for Ben's birthday. The daughter had to work but her friend from Ontario joined the rest of the family.
In the afternoon Bill and I went to Lilith (formerly know as Lilith Fair.) It was great. Let me rephrase that - the music was great, the actual function was very disorganized. But the beautiful weather and wonderful music overshadowed any negatives. My favorite was Sugarland, than Cheryl Crow and finally Sarah McLaughin. He music was a little slow for me at the end, but that was probably better for my throbbing head anyway.
So this morning got up and started on my quest to get caught up on things. Had to interrupt to head to my doctor's appointment. This was the last time I am going to see Dr. Yee. Now I only see him once a year to get my prescription renewed anyway, but he was the best doctor ever. He got me through a ver difficult time; and it wasn't long before I was in tears trying to explain to him how much I appreciated everything he did. So between the wine and hugs I gave him, I think he got the message. I tried to explain how I was sad and happy at the same time. I'll save his quote for my MIND message. So left the office with my prescrition in hand (he didn' t like my suggestion of giving me 5 years worth so I wouldn't have to bother another doctor)
Came home; piddled around and then it was off to APEX. Dropped the son off and I headed to market mall for a few things. The son and I stopped to pick up supper on the way home.
Bill just walked into the house from golf; the son and his girlfriend are watching a movie on my TV upstairs; the daughter and her friend are watching a movie on the tv downstairs. What is wrong with this picture.
BODY: My pedometer reads over 11,000 steps
MIND: Dr. Yee "Bitter, sweet" That was his answer for why I feel happy and sad that he is leaving. Sad because he has been wonderful doctor and resource for me; and happy for him, because he is slowing down and taking time for his family. Bitter sweet makes so much sense.
Good Night
Stacey
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