A good Wednesday

Went this morning to one of the mice's home. Lovely. We sat outside and it was all chit chat about where we were during yesterday's earthquake. When we broke up I went grocery shopping on the way home. Now I am waiting for "Irene." Me and a few million other people. Called my brother this morning and his first words out of his mouth were: "Are you alive?" I had to be - for me to call! I am more than alive. Since July I have been happy. Going to Mass every morning again is so great and not dealing with the bleached cookie monster is a great relief.