Chinaman’s Hat, Oahu, Hawaii.
I was chuckling to myself one evening, and David wanted to know why. I told him that he should have been here to videotape me and Rylan howling like opera singers. My grandson had been hopping up and down to the beat of some music, when he happened to jump on my infected toe.
“Owiee, owiee, owiee!!!” I cried.
He started to bawl, because I was bawling. We sounded like opera singers singing a duet! Oh, it was hilarious! It was something film director, Woody Allen, would have shown in one of his movies.
Yeah, I don’t know why, but I do have a weird sense of humor.
Some of you mentioned that I look like my 97 year old mother. Well, I sure hope I don’t look that old. On the other hand, if you were to tell Mom that she looked like me, she would say, “Wow, I didn’t know I looked that young!”
Longevity. Isn’t that what we all want? I would love to reach 100 years of age, but only if I had the good health to enjoy it. What I dread the most are dementia and blindness. I depend on my excellent vision and memory so much. If I had neither, how in the world would I be able to read and write on the computer and maintain my blog?