Last night we went to the Moose in Geneseo with my brother, Jim. Nothing has changed with his situation. He has more stamina than I do. I can tolerate most things, but not silence. Remember the old saying..."Sticks and Stones will break my Bones, but Silence Breaks the Heart". It is sad for both of them....wasting away the last chapter of their lives.
I ran into 2 of my classmates last night....one just smiled..(did not recognize me) and the other with depends and a walker. I have to keep reminding myself that I am not really that young any more.....oh one more thing...Susan, my neice is dating a 59 year lawyer from Chicago and they are in N.Y. this week-end to see a Broadway show.
Still no shopping, but I do have the Woodfield thing coming up. I hate all my clothes and they all look terrible on me. I don't understand why I buy so many clothes and then they either don't fit or look awful....I am sure there is an under current here that I don't understand, but I am determined not to buy another piece of clothing until I think about it for a very long time....I have to find out what I am doing wrong.
Yesterday when I was in the nail shop there was a man sitting next to me who just had a pedicure. I really did not notice very much until the girls started talking about the red polish, hose, etc. They don't have a clue!!!!
More later....
Pat
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