Another Weekend Gone

This was a disapointing Bait and Tackle Show. I would say that about half the exibitors did not show up and on top of that, it was so darned cold. We only went on Friday afternoon and we decided not to offer to work the booth. After we walked around the building for a while and stopped and spoke to Virginia & Mike Wornom, our cousins, my leg just gave out on me. I spent the rest of the night with the heating pad.
Saturday after walking all over Wal Mart for groceries, I was back home with the heating pad and that is where I have been all day today. Looks like I am going to have to listen to Grandpa and Joy and go see Dr. Rosacker, again. Ok, I know you told me so!
Grandad called me this evening, letting me know that I have not been down there to see him in a while and at the same time told me not to get out in all this ice....LOL....his point was made, he misses us, he is lonesome and he cares enough about us to tell us to stay home in bad weather.
I was down there on Valentines and he was doing his physical therapy so I did not interupt him. I went to the Family meeting that the Veterans have every few months. I did not want to interupt his therapy so I left. Next time, that I am there and he is busy, I will interupt it and have a visit with him. The most they can do is tell me not to do it anymore and I don't really think that they would. I just don't like to interupt peoples routines.
Grandad also told me that he was having some test on his stomach, tomorrow, Monday. He has been having some trouble controling his bowels so they are going to see if they can find out why. I am going to try to get down to see him sometime tomorrow and see what the doctors are looking for.