I woke up at 6 am, and couldn’t get back to sleep for about 2 hours. After I got back to sleep, I had a dream involving a really nice classic car, that I had helped offload into a driveway. Afterwards, I backed into it. Immediately. Then I woke up. It was around 11am. Gram was checking to see if I was still coming to visit her. I got a lift over there with my mother, chatted with Gram for a little bit, then we took the two dogs out for a 40 minute walk around the neighbourhood. Decent exercise, though I didn’t have my watch on me to check the pace I was keeping or the distance walked.
Then more time with Gram and a nice meal, before a ride to work.
Gram seems to be doing better. She’s got a walker with two sets of wheels now, and seems able to get around the house.
Then a shift at work, with a nice salad packed by my mother. And then, my weekend.