Hip a bit touchy this morning but I know how to make it happy. Pills first, then a nice balanced breakfast to get them going -- egg salad sandwich, strong tea, tangerine.
Just about empty the hot water heater filling my deep Soaking Tub, take off the necklace with the panic button and tuck it on the bath tray next to the book rack. I'd like to send you a picture of that well-equipped bath tray, which also holds some zippy reading glasses from the Dollar Store, but this morning, for some reason, the computer didn't want to recognize the digital camera.
Anyhow, add on the portable phone -- don't want to miss out if I'm selected to receive a free weekend in the Bahamas -- and a little cup full of jelly beans from that big birthday-present jar.
Then I mentally thank Norm for insisting, years ago, that we put in grab bars when we re-did this bathroom. And I settle down, warm, well-fed and feeling no pain, nibbling the first jelly bean, to continue re-reading
Survival in Auschwitz