Thursday, May 4, 2023
I hate that inane "May the 4th be with you". but here I am posting on May the 4th. I think tomorrow will be my last day on the physical end of assisted living. It was good to have some purpose for the last month. So, I will work early tomorrow, then play golf in the afternoon. Now we're talking. I hit the stick on a par 3 last week. In the last 2 years, I have just missed a hole in one 3 times. Maybe tomorrow.... soon, the fishing crew will start talking about what we need to do for our trip at the end of July. This will be year 41. Hard to believe. So may years, so many memories (that I have forgotten). I am sure I blogged this before, but when I was younger, I looked forward to the yearly fishing trip. Counted the weeks and the days once we got to spring. Now I really don't want that week to get here because it is one more year off our allotment of years. A few years ago, I told my buddy what kind of shoreline to dump my ashes on. that's when shi