I am fretting but I ate a banana, drank a short glass of milk and had dark chocolate for dessert.
Tomorrow is the oral surgery.
Pearl called to say she is making chicken soup to share with me and others in the building. Gloria came to tell me she is making jello so I won't have to chew. Ed is going to take care of Mr C while I am in the chair. I feel like a dance of Love is going on around me and Kindness is the choreographer.
I did quite a bit of housekeeping because I don't want to be sick in a pig pen. I wish I could say I used my hand-made broom but I used the vacuum cleaner.

When I visited Old Crossing in August 2008, Wendell London gave me a broom he'd made. I think Virgil paid for it. The broom is signed! I never had an autographed broom before.
When we were on Mallard Island Virgil asked me if there was anything I really wanted. I told him I would like to have a handmade broom and so it is that such a broom stands in my closet ready to sweep away the cobwebs that sometimes clutter my life and shackle my dreams.