Golda's 2007 Winter Migration

Later this afternoon Landon stopped by to visit. We walked on the beach and talked about stuff, but mostly we talked about Olga, who was out in the world trying to wrangle together everything we need for the dinner party. She called me to tell me that she had lost her credit card, she was looking for it, but that we might have to cancel it. Not a big deal, but a hassle. After a few tense minutes, the missing card was located at Costco. Olga finally got home after eight o’clock just all beat up from all the driving and shopping.

Right now, well past ten o’clock at night, she is driving to Winn Dixie to pick up a few more items that she forgot. Of course she will not allow me to go, “because you’re sick.” If I’m supposed to feel guilty about being sick, then it’s starting to work..