We met my parents for lunch at the Heritage Ranch Clubhouse in the community where they live yesterday. It’s about 3 miles from our house…

They live in an “Active Seniors Community”
This is part of the front gates as you enter.
It’s a gated community with 24-hour security guards at the entrance.
It was a beautiful day today and the golfers were out in force.
This is the lobby of the clubhouse.
My mom & dad as they arrived.
They still had all of their Christmas decor out.
It’s a really nice place.
And it’s nice to have my parents close and know they are in a secure place.
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Me? I’m still hobbling around and popping pain pills. I had some left from the neck problems last month. I hope they last until this resolves itself. I only take one a day because they make me really nauseous, so I wait until I can’t stand it another minute, eat something, and take one. Kat asked in my comments if I thought cleaning the porch the other day might have been how I injured my back. I can’t believe I didn’t remember that! I’m sure that’s exactly what it was because it started the very next day and that porch furniture is heavy. Well, DUH, Pam! That’ll teach me to clean!
Still working on that border and trying to decide exactly what I’m going to do for sure. I’m on my last round of black sc stitches before I have to decide.
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Susie, your package was mailed yesterday!
I’m so excited that my depression glass will be living in the UK now.
**Insert long rant about how the U.S. Postal Service sucks**
I’ll spare you the actual rant.
But it’s no wonder they’re having money troubles.
They deserve it!
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It was dinnertime when I snapped this picture.
They were impatiently waiting.
Did you know dogs can tell time?
They can!
And very accurately, I might add.
They know exactly when it’s time to eat.
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We’re dealing with computer/modem problems.
The Captain has gone to buy a new modem.
Wish us luck.