A bright and shiny San Francisco morning with no fog...of course, that can change in a split
second! It's nice to hear that TJ is a tad better temperature-wise but the hospital is the place to
be for IVs if he can't keep anything in his tummy. I, of course, have never been able to relate
to that problem!
I am headed to Sacramento in a little while, a hundred mile drive for an overnight visit with my
middle son, Alex. He's 26 and he and his sweetheart, Laura, just bought their new home. I was
invited to go wedding dress shopping with Laura and her mom tomorrow though the wedding won't
be till next spring, I believe. Laura felt that, with three sons and no daughters, I might not have
that experience - she is a sweet and thoughtful girl and I am glad Alex finally proposed. They
have been dating for five years!
Alex keeps trying to talk me into moving to Sac but I don't really like it there...I know nary a soul, it's too hot in the summer, too cold in the winter, it's too close to Arnold ( though he won't be there much
longer, hopefully ), the ocean is too far away, and all of my friends and fun things to do are in San
Francisco. I've lived in this area for 33 years and I don't want to leave unless I absolutely can't afford
it.