This is supposed to be the warmest day of the week, and the beach will be free of clouds by noon. So, we had the dining room prepare us sandwiches, and we took them and went to Tamarack Beach, where we can park in the handicapped section without paying the $2 it will cost the other people there. We sat and looked at the beach, water and waves and blue skies, while we ate our lunch. Then we decided to go walking, as we used to do there. We had brought the walker, and I used it and Chris held on the one side, and walked with his cane as we went along. We didn't walk as far as we used to do, but we did go about half way there. We stopped and watched the waves, and then we walked back. It was a good long walk for us. We drove back to Las Villas and came upstairs to the apartment, and we rested a while, and I read in Patricia Briggs' new book, "Silver Borne", which I think I have read some of before now. It seems that way. I'm sitting at the big computer in the extra room, and the heat just came on. It feels good. Although it has been about 67 degrees all day outside, we like it warmer in the apartment. At least I do, and Chris puts up with me on that. What should be warm, feels cool to me, I don't know why I need more heat than other people seem to do. It can't be loss of weight, because I have gained back all I lost when I had pneumonia just after we moved here, and I have gained a little more. Karen called, and she will come home on Thursday, and she is still happy about buying the house in Arroyo Grande, and that's good, I guess. She and Terry are both tired of the heavy traffic down here. And it's also close to Lynn and Jamie's children and grandchildren, and both Candace and Danya will be closer, too.