Kind Words Heal
Mike Gulden came to our house this morning and told us that his dad, Bob Gulden, died last night at 10:00pm. Rest in Peace, Sweet Bob. You were an angel on earth.
Today, dad and I had lunch with Uncle Joe and Auntie Isabel at Wendy’s in Castro Valley. Poor Uncle Joe is losing it. He keeps saying that Jack LaLanne could not have died – he just saw him on T.V. and he looked good. We have been over this several different times now. It’s honestly a little scary.
Went to go to the jacuzzi – it is broken again. Turns out, no one ordered the parts. Hopefully, the parts may come in the end of this week. I could sure use a nice soak. I feel tired and achy.