Hanging on/The Long Haul #7

[WCW]

Yes, maybe just nothing more than relief after Saturday. But some of it started Saturday morning already, finding a reason to come in the bedroom while I was changing. Sunday I was so shocked about events that I am still remembering all the little good things. A funny thing was we had a conversation about a 'lady' at the meeting the day before that doesn't cover up much, and wears clothes that are a couple sizes too small, H said it leaves nothing to the imagination, etc.... H was sort of complaining about women that run around like that, my comment was 'if you got it flaunt it'. He came back with 'then why don't you flaunt it, you have more than she does!' I think that was a compliment! We then went on to agree that it's the package, and a turtleneck can be sexier and more tantalizing than someone hanging it all out. Whew! I suppose though that a baggy sweatshirt still doesn't mean sexy, but than again....

After a late supper, which was venison steak and potatoes, we talked about CWD, and getting it from eating venison. I was sitting on the couch, watching Seattle anhiliate the Panthers, and was getting very dozy and tired already. H noticed, and cleared his stuff away that he was working on and as I laid down I said it must be the CWD venison. He said no, that would make you twitchy, and then came back and said 'like this' and started tickling my feet and we got into a tickling fight.

The rest of the evening passed, H called his daughter after the game was over, talked with grandkids,etc. Someone on the other must have mentioned granddaughters birthday last week and maybe even said thanks for the gifts I sent out but didn't say anything to H. I heard him say "I'm not a very good grandpa, I forgot to call". But he never said anything to me about sending a package. Well, that's not what it's about anyway, it's about how I felt better because I sent something.

Today has been normal for us. Routine morning, said see ya later to the shower curtain when I left.