by Friday the 13th.
Well almost, our 80 yr old friend took a spectacular fall off the porch and tore up his arm.

Strangely my 90 year old friend asked me to find her walker for her yesterday after we came home from lunch.
She thoroughly enjoyed her birthday lunch of fried shrimp by the river and kept saying she thought she was in heaven.

Going to go grab a cube of squares after chores. Our hay barn owner had some bales fall on him last week.
He has a broken sternum. Not sure when more hay is coming so will get some while I can.

Hoping to get a ride in tomorrow.
Everyone have a great weekend!