It was a good weekend. The gardens were finished on Saturday and even that strip of land between Ron and us was weeded, which took a couple of hours. The next morning, my calves felt it! In the meantime, Michael had the Porsche ripped apart in the garage trying to change the water pump. He is a body and paint man. He is not a mechanic. He does not like getting his hands dirty with oil or grease. It took almost the entire weekend, but the Porsche is now finished. But, he spotted a bit of a leak from a small plastic piece with easy access. That piece will be replaced soon!
Chores around the house were done and I feel fresh going into the week. Mom and I are shopping today. One of the guys in the shop had a new baby, so we will be buying a little something and dropping it off this morning plus mom needs a new frame for a picture. I am going to work out at the other rehab, swing by the butcher's then meet her for our day together. She will share how she did at the poker game with the guys on Saturday evening and who she saw at church on Sunday and how cute all the kids looked. She likes to go to the kid's Mass.
I am sleeping so well that I have continued to use 3 liters of oxygen at night. It really has made a difference. We fell asleep watching the Academy Awards last night.
Quiet weekend. We mostly stayed home, ate lightly, went to bed early and continued to recover from the horrible flu.
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