This is the first of February, and I can't believe it. Time has just lost it's meaning, I guess. We do many of the usual things, like eating three meals a day, and we go to other activities here at Las Villas de Carlsbad. And thank goodness for our church connections. That breaks up the monopoly of it all. Karen is coming over tomorrow, and we will go to the beach with her, and that is a real break in the routine, thank goodness. After our breakfast today we went for a short walk, down Laguna to Jefferson St. but we turned around and came back before we reached Jefferson. I got too tired. We came back in to the coffee shop and read the paper, and then practiced walking up and down the 4 steps from the lobby to the corridor near the elevator. After lunch I tried to get some bills paid, but I didn't get them all done. Carla is taking care of the rental of our house, but I still had to pay the taxes, but she said she would change all that; she would take care of it all. We tried to find Kaye's new house on the maps on the computer, but we didn't quite get it. She said she would sent us the right coordinates to get it. I'm looking forward to that. I just hit a d that went half way across the page. I can't imagine what I was going to say. I guess it's time to stop writing and go to bed. I'll write again tomorrow.