After breakfast this morning, Chris went for an half hour walk outside, mostly around this area. After he got back, I went for a walk, hoping to get down to Jefferson St. in 15 minutes. I was about three houses from that street when the 15 minutes were up, so I went back to the apartment, in the next 15 minutes. I had to stop three times, though, because I got tired. I still have a long way to go to get my strength back up where it was a month or so before we moved here. I guess I just didn't realize what an effort it is to move at our time in life. There will be one more move when Karen and Terry move to the house she just bought in Arroyo Grande, and we follow them up there. Chris' eye seems to be improving today. It's not as red as it was yesterday. I hope what the doctor does keeps his sight for him. I'd hate to see him lose it, like Bob McDonald did ; he is legally blind now. This afternoon we did the laundry, and while it was washing, I had my fingernails painted by the athletic director here. I don't think I will try that again. I can still do a better job than she did. I was 12th in line to have it done, maybe she was just worn out. We talked to Karen and to Carla and to Kaye today, and that was about the best thing that happened. They all seem to be getting along well. Karen is already packing some things for their move, but that won't be for almost a year from now. Carla is expecting Logan and Meret to move back to Eugene soon, where Logan will finish his schooling, and I suppose Meret will work as a lawyer. Kaye is happy about their new house, and she and Kyle will be getting ready to move into it.