Today the plan was to get up and take Lillie to the airport then have lunch in Plano with my friend Leslie.
Usually he doesn’t get up until 6 but I heard his walker banging around at 5:30. Which I discovered, we needed the extra time for eating and getting dressed.
I was so busy talking that I missed the exit to the airport and had to turn around. Then for some reason my toll tag didn’t work. I backed up and rolled forward a couple of times. No dice.
So I got out of the car and talked to the booth attendant in the next aisle. She said she couldn’t do anything to get the gate up. I looked back and enough cars had shifted that I was able to back up and get in the next aisle.
Whew, got Lillie to the gate on time, even after all the mishaps!
Lunch with Leslie was great. I hadn’t seen her in over a month. We got caught up and Gpa had a protein drink. I gave him some tuna and pasta but he didn’t like it.
We got there early and sat outside. Gpa got to wave at a little girl and her family coming out.
On the way home, he fell asleep in the car and when I touched his arm, he woke up and said, “I’m not asleep” “I know where I am” and when we drove up to the house he said 613.
Now for a nap!
