I’m still not up to speed—whatever speed is appropriate at my age. I’ve been here (on my vacation in Maine) and still worrying and making lists for when I get home and wondering how to thank my plant-sitter, etc., and I’m sleeping and eating a lot. Going all to pieces, not much time for other things. But I have written a few essential letters and I am trying to blog again (as you see) so the future is not all bad.

I’m also thinking about my menus and grocery lists, but just casual thoughts, nothing serious, nothing heavy-duty. I am not doing anything. Isn’t that wonderful? You should try it, if you can.

I am blessed, indeed.