Thursday, February 4, 2016
February 4, 2016—Michelle’s house, Loveland, Colorado
It was 1° this morning when I got up to take my morning medication. That’s about as cold as I want it to be. And I don’t have to get out to go to work. Lucky me!
I stayed inside and worked on my bookwork project. I’m making progress, but keep having to reorganize my stacks of papers. That takes a lot of extra time.
Michelle had to go to Winston to see her co-worker. While she was gone I did something I hadn’t done in a long, long time. I played the piano. It was a challenge to keep my fingers on the correct keys, but when a note was wrong, I could hear the mistake. I was glad to discover I hadn’t lost that part of any musical talent I might have once had.
Tippy wasn’t very impressed with the concert, but he did howl in agony, either. He just went into another room and took a nap. I thoroughly enjoyed myself, so that’s what counts.
Ron got pizza for dinner. Afterwards, we sat around the table and visited. When the “party” broke up, I went back to my computer and worked on a different kind of “keys.”