My husband was away working for most of last week and before he left he made sure I was looked after. I had a nasty flu and Mike was worried.
He had his dad check in on me. Herb called twice daily and was by to pick up a spare key just in case I didn’t answer.
This was very thoughtful. I’m more than a little spooked these days having been so ill before Christmas.
I was fine in a few days and got back to my home alone routine of writing late at night.
I’m grateful that Mike was thoughtful enough to do this, and that his dad consented to check in on me.
The photo is of Highway 11 west of Rocky at the lookout at Abraham Lake.
It’s a summer scene in my back yard and it’s not related to the post, but it’s one more thing for which I am grateful.
