What a squeeful face!
Good morning. I hope you slept well. Better than the night before, anyway.
Today is pill sorting day.
I called Charlie yesterday, and he was very happy that I did. I guess he has no one else. Three more residents died, one of them a drug dealer with two Corvettes; another moved into the apartment I moved out of when the remodeling was done, and I don’t recall the third one. I may or may not since it was just an acquaintance.
Also, housing had a birthday party for the little Filipina who turned 100 this year. She finally agreed to a helper, but she won’t let him clean house, as she says it gives her a chance to exercise. She’s mostly deaf and blind, now so he just takes her on her errands.
Charlie is still walking every day, and that’s good. I think he’s 87, now. Anyway, it was a good visit and I think it really cheered him up.
Good morning, Undead Wordlers!
I had to really struggle with this one, but at least it wasn’t X/6. Of course, I would have taken that one and used it as a learning experience, but it would have been depressing!
I’ve played 245 games and my current winning streak is the longest ever. I had kind of a rough start, trying to learn the game in the middle of the worst CFIDS relapse ever, but this is good. I’ll take whatever I get!! ;o]
Wordle 516 5/6
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