I have been watching TV, and that has put my own day in a different mode. I worry about other people instead of me. We have had a good day. We got up in time for breakfast, and after that, we came back to the apartment until Karen called. She suggested she drive us down to the beach to watch the waves for a while. We did, and the beach was covered with people, with some going in the water and others just lying on the sand, or kids digging in it. There was an article in this morning's paper about someone digging a tunnel, and couldn't get out. That was awful. I'm glad we weren't where that happened. Back at the apartment we had our lunch, and then we just tried to plan when we would move back to the house. We will stay here as long as we have these medical tests to go to. It's just too much of a strain to move and do that too. My head is still a problem; we will go to San Diego for a biopsy, and that will be the end of the tests, for me, except for one more. Then Chris has one in San Diego. Karen has been so sweet to drive us where we have to go.