Last weekend, Martha and Dave went to Indianapolis to attend a Colts game. I asked her about it today, and she said it was "amazing." They even got onto the field during the game, but didn't stay long because they couldn't see anything. Toward the end of the game, Dave said Martha disappeared. She was in the back of the suite with her head covered, not wanting to watch the last few minutes of the game. It was a good game but didn't go in favor of the Colts.
Her hair is long enough now that she can go without her hat. But today she gave us a scare. Every two hours, she gets up and walks one lap around the living room and kitchen. It's really made a difference in her mobility. She was standing just behind the loveseat, tidying up the end table, when she lost her balance and toppled over. Fortunately, other than her pride, nothing was injured. She may have some soreness tomorrow, but she's fine.
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The love and heart break for football is back. I hope the Colts win it all.
ReplyDeleteTiding up the end table...hmmm. Can we get her to run the vacuum cleaner? Just kidding. Thank God she didn't get hurt.