Brunch at Denny's and Ironing

The food was perfect breakfast food and at that in-between time of 10:30. Walt came and took me, and now he is, hopefully, running errands for himself. He's a terrible procratinator.

Today my legs feel pain-free enough to stand and iron for my family. Radio on, but no dancing, that well I'm NOT.

5 shirts so far.

I'm hoping to be well enough to go to services on Saturday. I've missed going.

Pray for no drama.