Fleeting Thoughts:
As we get older, we do watch our life partners for signs of less than good health. This morning out of the corner of my eye, I could see Dennis pause his breakfast eating and swipe this right arm with his left. Once, twice, the third time I wondered about cognitive situations. Come so far, there was a thread on his place-mat that was being blown up onto his arm from the furnace register that is located right by his chair. He thought one thing, I was thinking a whole lot darker thing. Whew!