Morning found Hugh ailing.
And that left Eileen, so hairbrushing, and we are out the door for art class:
And then I waited in the recreation corridor. This was the view from my chair.
After this interlude Eileen and I went to get the groceries, and then she crashed with the plague. So two down, which means my grandchildren taxiing task is over. Is this the dreaded swine flu? They're not very sick, yet. We'll see.
2 comments:
Hopefully, it's not the swine flu but just some lesser little bug!
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