Sunday

Lela just left. I managed to scrape together a fritatta with feta and capers and some cheesy, creamy stone ground grits for breakfast. I then took the kealated iron for the first time. We will see how it goes. I am sitting on the porch drinking apple juice. Ridley is looking out the screen anxiously awaiting mom's arrival to take him walking. I told him "grantie" was coming. He is excited. He knows that means a nice walk in the park. I do not have the strength to walk to the organic farmers market in the park. I hope mom will pick me up some tomatoes. I am going to have a great day. Do the same.