55 degrees and sunny.
WHOA! Be still my heart!
I’ve drafted a letter about the little ol’ lady who can’t walk and can hardly drive. Tomorrow, I will take it to the Problem Solvers and have them OK it and once it has been revised (each will have their own input) I will draft another to be signed and delivered.
I feel bad for the ol’ lady, but she set her last apartment on fire. She was found outside in her barefeet a couple of days ago, looking for her car. She needs to be in assisted living.
And did I say all this before??? GAH!
No, you didn’t say that before. I hope the Powers are able to help her.