This morning I went to the gym and had a very strenuous workout. I still don’t feel well but had to get back in class. I couldn’t keep up very well, but I console myself by saying, “Well, at least you went!”
I came home and cleaned the house, and put a roast on for supper.
My cousin called me and told me that my 94-year old grandpa had fallen and has broken his hip. He is scheduled to have surgery at any moment. Please keep him in your prayers. He is my last living grandparent. :(