No trail ride this weekend. My wife's horse is sick with a respiratory infection. Vet was out and I think we caught is soon enough. Weather is absolutely beautiful. Leaves are in thier full glory, temps are in the 60's, not a cloud in the sky.
I am fixing things on the house incase we try to sell it. The thought brings about a rollercoaster of emotions. I built this house to die in. It has all the conveniences for getting old in, including wide doors, a handicap shower, almost no steps etc. But every time I see my niece and her family on the property I tended to all the years, it grieves me. Moving hopefully would help. At least it would not be in my face every day. I also feel I should not be forced off my own land but feel my piece of mind is worth far more.
At least I'm happy with my body now and that means a lot!