Like the first morning. Words to a favorite hymn. And it is a beautiful morning. Not feeling "chipper" yet. Notice I said yet. For I am slowly getting there, I hope. My faith is wearing thin. I walked yesterday to pick up my dinner. It went well. I had dreaded it. You know facing the looks of my new mode of travel. Don't know what to call my new little blue cart. Give me a name. It really helps me feel steady so I walk faster and better. No stigma there. I declare every other person I pass has something to help them. Independent is the goal.
I ate breakfast, made by me. O,J,, egg over light, turkey bacon, wheat toast and the crown--coffee. Oh yes, a strawberry so big, that I cut it into 5 small bites. Very good, thank you Jan. I sat on the balcony, Could not stay long because the sun kept finding me. Going to be a hot one today.
BETTER TOMORROW
Betty Boop
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