lunch with old friends

 We were here, ate at a restaurant, felt a bit people-y, but also not that close logically.  What has happened to my brain? I never used to care about germs at all. Now I'm measuring distances in my mind, asking weird questions, like don't cough, or clear your throat.

We had so much fun, laughing and stories and good food at this place.

And here we are. He is preparing for old pipes to be replaced tomorrow.  We are not getting younger and the problems of this old house will visit their sins upon the decedents of this house, so we are, since he is an actual plumber, are trying to correct the known problems that will haunt them.

You can pray for us if you want. 

We accept prayers and so does this old house.

Nothing but love, never anything but love, Val