Things are relativly well.

I didn't get a blog written last night. We were late getting to bed, and I just gave up on it. Karen got home, and our lady to help me around the house was sick and couldn't come. In spite of all my protests, Chris insisted on getting three loads of wash done. He had to skip doing the beds, but they are OK for another week. I finished one of my antibiotics today, and I'll be done with the other by tomorrow night. I'm sure I'll be settled down after that. It seems I must be allergic to milk and any milk products. That's a blow, because I've been drinking at least two glasses a day, and I really like cheese. Today Karen met us at Burger King for lunch, but it was so hot in there, we didn't stay to visit. She said Danya will be here next Monday for a short visit before attending a conference in San Diego. Everything seems well with the rest of the family, including Charles and Mabel.