WAL-MART WHIPE OUT

I don't know why, but a trip to Wal-Mart just wipes me out.  Maybe it was  because it was too close to lunch and I got hungry.  I almost grabbed a candy bar but thought better of it.  I kept getting slower and slower.  I did make it home without a drop out but it was close.  I made a quick cheese sandwich and ate banana and watermelon.  I then took a nap and I am up and running now.  This diabetic stuff is hard to manage.  But you can't ignore it--it just wont go away till you address it.  I am reading a funny book called OVER WHAT HILL.  I could have written it myself.  It is real cute about the subject.  About a Retirement place like mine.  She really hit the nail on the head, so to speak.  Anyway, it is all funny  as Amy's blog indicates.

I met a lady in Wal-Mart who used to work where Truman was in Sienna,  It has been 3 years but she remembered him and said some nice things about him.  How sweet. She said they called him Mr. Entertainer.  I already knew that.  She was sweet to tell me.  It made my day.  You still can't go anywhere without meeting someone who knew him.  Now that is something,

Betty Boop