Sunday

So, I'm spending Sunday relaxing and studying. Later I'll listen to the final day of the Master's Golf Tournament, getting up next to the TV in order to see the azaleas blooming in many of the screen shots. Amen Corner is one of the prettiest locations in the world, and gives a nod to the golf course's early life as a plant nursery.

Over the past few days we got my youngest moved into a new apartment, and yesterday moved Darling Husband's stepdaughter and her baby into a new home. This is removing a lot of worry from us, knowing that our youngsters are settled. In my own best interest it also has helped me to weed out more possessions, even to the point of emptying a closet in helping to set up homes.

It has been a busy week, not just the moving but also helping Darling Husband's ex get her home ready to sell. It should go on the market tomorrow. She'll stay in the guest apartment while she house hunts. I think that's great. We are all good friends and it gives her the opportunity to look for a new home at her leisure.

I'm ready to get outside and ride this week. The weather is cooperating, and I'm more than ready to just be outside. Seems as though I've kept too busy with indoor projects, and it's bringing on some cabin fever. I need to get the outdoor gardens planted, I'm almost a month behind. However with the ice storm last week, it's just as well that we waited.

The hobby items have been moved to a cabinet in the kitchen, a place where I'm not shut away from the rest of the world. The hobby room is now a spare room with lovely decor that needs a bed to convert it to a guest room for the grandchildren.

Paperwork arrived yesterday for starting Orientation and Mobility Training. I'm ready, especially after tripping over a racquetball bag earlier that I was unable to see at ground level. After a couple of years of dizziness and frequent falls I should be used to it, but it still scares me. I need the help that training with the white cane will give me.

One of my Docs tweaked a medication dosage this week, and I can sleep normally again. That hasn't occurred more than a couple of nights here and there since before thanksgiving. Now, I'm sleeping 12 hours at a time, but I'm resting well and feel great when I awaken. Talk about a nice change. I'm certainly enjoying it.

Enough for now, I'm in the mood for pancakes and bacon.