Finally got to weigh. Lost 1/2 pound. Does that even count?
Water 8
Exercise 6
Attitude 15, oh, sorry, 10
Fat: too much.
Friday Rick and I drove to Devine and picked up my mother. We took her to Llano, where my brother played some of his original music that night, in a saloon. Then we brought her to our house for a few days. Saturday and Sunday we were back and forth to the church and tried to rest in the afternoons. Then Sunday night my sister, Rhonda, called to tell us that mother's acreage had burned that afternoon. She owns 18 3/4 acres, with one fenced for her house. It looks like the fire started on the south side. By the time the fire department got there, it had burned into the back yard. They stopped it about 18 inches from the house. We praise God that she was not there and that, as far as we can tell, none of the buildings were damaged. Well, maybe the hay barn. (Hope the kitties weren't at home.) I took her home Monday and just got back to Bastrop this afternoon. I'm worn out and ready to sleep in my own bed. Pray for her as she deals with the insurance adjuster and repairmen. She really does not like having to handle all her business on her own, but she does a good job.
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